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MC Virgins

Big Bag

 

Big Bag

(album: Virgins Club - 2020)


I ain't really wanna rap, but the shit slaps
Louis, Gucci, Fendi, man, I'm walking out with six bags
Her emotion roller coaster, call that Six Flags
Febreeze bottle every time I hear the bitch laugh
Ayy, we going back to back
Don't got a platinum plaque, my homie call me a snack
I'm making more than your dad, I did this shit off of rap
And if you're calling me trash, then I'ma get really sad

MC God, bitch, always stay strapped
It's like a standing ovation the way her cheeks clap
Bitch, I'm fresh out the closet the way my drip swag
You know I'm chilling, I got on the minion backpack
I got the SpongeBob drip on my hands
I got the Crocs, bitch, you got the Vans
I'm just built different, I do what you can't
That bitch she want me, I feel like the man

Two fat bitches and they dancing on Gibby
We got the whole crowd bumping when we come to your city
But we ain't even touring, I'm swerving when I whip the foreign
This shit borin, I'm Ralph Lauren the way I pull hoes
Gibby try to kiss me, like too close
All this MC Virgins money for new clothes
And two ho's, each of them can come to my new home
The greatest internet rapper, put that on my tombstone

Bitch knocking, wrist clocking
It's kinda hard to walk when I keep these thick pockets, okay
MC Wasian flowing and you won't stop it
Now MC Gibby, get up in here, gotta finish off
Papi Gibby on the track with another rhythm
Kudge pulled up and he got some tubby bitches with him
Never losing money, only doing more addition
Big bag on me, got about a million in it

I ain't never had sex before, I got a (Killa)
I ain't never had sex before, I got a (Killa)
I ain't never had sex before, I got a (Killa Cam)
Stop the capping, they told me I gotta stop rapping
Told 'em stop the capping
Open up your mind (Stop the cappin')
Don't open up your thighs (Stop the cappin')
Skinny bitches, thick bitches, I like all kinds (Stop the capping, stop the capping, stop the cappin')
Sex is really gross, but I wanna have it
Treat these bitches like a tire (Step in this bitch)

Beat switch on these bitches
On fire, arson committed
We winning, killing the game like the ripper, we never missing, ayy
We the best in the game, bitch, MC Virgins going places
Ain't no need to be based, bitch, MC Prophet getting famous
I have sex with all these women
Getting tired, can't even finish
All my homies, they got bitches
You will never catch me simping
I got bitches, hold up, let me finish
Take her to the room then I nutted in a minute (In a minute)

My money blue, just like a democrat
Shorty booty looking hella fat
I'm super hot, check the thermostat
Got a penthouse, like I'm Johnny Gat
Got a million views, tell 'em fuck that
100k subs, I ain't got a plaque
Playing EB Games, tell 'em copy that
Only five Virgins, ain't no copycats

Big bag, big bag
Big-, big-, big-, big (Woo!)

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