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Pill - Bag It Up songtekst
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We just gotta work it, you need to get with me, I'm about to bag it up [x4] 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 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 [x4] 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 [x4]