Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 40 Bag , by - Antwon. Song from the album Fantasy Beds Mixtape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.09.2011
Record label: Nature
Song language: English
40 Bag |
| I once smoked black tar at 1016 McKean |
| Now I live life like America’s next wet dream |
| On the back of the bus, sipping a cold OE |
| Alone, spliff lit, left hand chilling out the window |
| Bus driver tripping, I know he smell the indo |
| But I gotta catch a bus, for my shift at Kinko’s |
| And they really ain’t saying shit |
| So on payday I got a half-gram of white bitch |
| Christina Hendricks stuck on my tide stick |
| Bitch won’t stop texting me and neither will my mistress |
| Back on the, but don’t feel any different |
| Buzzing, ultra-magnificent |
| Need a rich vixen to take me out my momma’s pad |
| Used to live foul, now I’m so fucking rad |
| Bam Bam Bigelow when it comes to the rapping |
| Holes in the tight pants cause I’m staying ratchet |
| Ratchet ass nigga, nature boy swag |
| Who the fuck got twenty on a forty bag |
| Who the fuck got twenty on a forty bag |
| Who the fuck got twenty on a forty bag |