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Young Scooter

Bag It Up

 

Bag It Up

(álbum: 80's Baby - 2014)


[Hook Casino:]
Bag it up and sell it
Bag it up and sell it
Break it down and sell it
Break it down and sell it

Bag it up and sell it
Bag it up and sell it
Break it down and sell it
Bag it up and sell it

Bag it up and sell it [x8]

[Verse 1 Young Scooter:]
Check it 'fore you mail it
Wrap it up and sell it
Watch out who you serving, could be niggas telling
A hundred fifty bands of money, an that's just off the extras
I got one plug, nigga, I don't need no extra
Whole house naked baggin bricks like Nino, bitch
Can't trust nobody with them bricks, they known to steal some shit
Biggest plug is on 6th da ever talk them bricks
Quarter brick, half a brick, that's juice and Gucci shit
Finessing this money I'm making these jewels, that's all that I know
When a dry hit out here I make cocaine, Black Migo got dope
They like if you got them bricks then what you rapping for
Akon with me, I got blood diamonds from Africa

[Hook Casino]

[Verse 2 Future:]
I'm chasing that money, I'm chasing them hundreds, I'm chasing that paper
I'm taking this off and I'm cooking it up and I'll turn it to yay
Hundred thousand rack on a Audemars
Hundred pounds of kush, get it out of here
Hey, what you tripping on, you see that shit that we sipping on
I get in my zone, I'm sipping codeine like it was Patrone
And I'm flyer than any nigga you can name
I put that pressure on you, niggas, on the fly to the flame
I wake up every single day and take a drink of champagne
I gotta hustle every day cause that's the way I was trained
I got this package coming in, on the back of a plane
I got some very close friends that'll blow out your brain

[Hook Casino]

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