icy roger! bag chase şarkı sözleri
Ayy
Chasing the bag, ayy
Fucking on your bitch that shit fat, yeah
Yeah, I'm trying to chase the bag, yeah I'm trying to chase the bag
Aye, I,m trying to chase the bag, yeah I'm trying to chase this dough
I'm trying to get this money, yeah I'm trying to free my bros
Pointin' that red dot at that boy, yeah he froze
Yeah, he froze Yeah, he froze (Ha, Ha, Ha)
Ayy, I'ma f*ck that bitch tonight
Ayy, pussy boy talkin' on my name
I'm the one that fucked your bitch, I'm the one to blame
Yeah, pussy boy, you should've seen how much that bitch came
Yeah, you ain't her real man, I'm the one she claim
Yeah, pussy boy, she don't f*ck with you, she says you lame
Yeah, you a pussy boy, I'ma slash you, it gon' sting
Yeah, talkin' that shit before and look what I became
Get your bitch, she don't stop calling for my fuckin' name
Ayy, for my fuckin' name I'ma pull up with a blic, this ain't no fuckin' game
Yeah, you bitches make my fuckin' brain go insane
I ain't want none of y'all, y'all bitches are lame
All these pussy boys talkin' shit, what the f*ck goin' on
Y'all can stay talkin' shit, I'm just smokin' up my bong
Yeah, chillin' in the stu, makin' this fuckin' song
Yeah, you a fuckin' bitch, yeah, you a fuckin' wonk (Ha, Ha, Ha)
Yeah, you a wonk
Your bitch pussy gon' talk
She hit my phone, that bitch stalk
Yeah, that bitch gon' stalk
She pushed the door she put lock
Shit, I'ma pop you like I'm nok
Yeah, pussy boy, you ain't tough (Ha, Ha, Ha)
Pussy boy talkin' on my name
I'm the one that fucked your bitch, I'm the one to blame
Yeah, pussy boy, you shouldn't see how much that bitch came
Yeah, you ain't her real man, I'm the one she claim
Yeah, pussy boy, she don't f*ck with you, she says you lame
Yeah, you a pussy boy, I'ma slash you, it gon' sting
Yeah, talkin' that shit before and look what I became
Get your bitch, she don't stop calling for my fuckin' name
Yeah, that bitch wants my dick in her mouth (In her mouth)
What your man yappin' about (What's he talking bout?)
Pop him with this blic go south (Pop him go south)
I'ma shoot you all around (I'ma pop you)
You a fuckin' bitch, boy, ain't no one f*ck with you
I'ma pop you, and I'ma stand on your grave, boy
Ha, pussy bitch