Pill - Bag It Up
We just gotta work it, you need to get with me, I’m about to bag it up X 4
Hey, catch me in the kitchen, chopping … dropping bags
Then I post up in the church without no bear about the past
And if your ass is talking trash then you get blessed without no mess
I got the glass …
Cause this is a mortal race … so poker face
…gu gu ga ga and you get blowed away
… chopper so they supposed to take
I told you babe, now the preacher take his soul away
I live for this, tapping downs and weighting grams
Hams … no spam, who’s sardines’s about to can
I own them cold nights, you can get it as long as it’s so right
… like fuck it … my whole life
Back on my mind like I’m supposed to dug
I told you bro, this shit jumping in we can fold it up
Every … we can close it up, trapping this … load it up
When you see me …
Nigger them …
We just gotta work it, you need to get with me, I’m about to bag it up X 4
I brought my … up in this party,
Hand around his …,
Niggers with … before their nature was naughty
Treacherous … you’ll be stiff as a Barbie
Mean I serving you …black people eat them armies
Unlikely, wanna fight me? Then you …
Left and drop …
…. Go down land on the land
..my can is up, and I’m here to fuck
…
Let’s get it in, represent it for … sip it in
… fascinated for paper, got an obsession for …
We just gotta work it, you need to get with me, I’m about to bag it up X 4
Friday, November 26, 2010
Pill - Bag It Up Lyrics
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