Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out Fa the Bag, artist - Coolio.
Date of issue: 25.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out Fa the Bag |
Out fa the bag, out fa the bag |
Out fa the bag, out out fa the bag |
Out fa the bag, out fa the bag |
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I’m making plays on my way to court |
She playing games with my life like this shit a sport |
And I been out here in the field niggas on the porch |
And stealing milk from the baby’s on child support |
All I really want to do is lift my la familia |
I think I seen the bitch before she looking familiar |
I spent a thousand on my jewels fuck them looking loos |
A couple bands on my shoes make a bitch choose |
She gon suck dick cuz she like to count |
I ride around in a jag like I’m Tran pounce |
Bitch I can make a 8ball bounce |
Bitch I can send them packs to yo town |
I been stacking it up in large amounts |
I just let that money talk before I announce |
She don’t want slack she want POW |
As soon as that bitch get the signal she going down |
Out fa the bag, out fa the bag |
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Wassupper my killas and all my bitches |
I hope y’all ready to get these riches |
To stacc that gwop them dividends |
Me and Wino pimpin in all blue Benz |
All blued out on them all blue rims |
Them 1s them 10s them dubs and fins |
When you got c notes then you got boats |
And hoes and golds hanging from your throat |
With icing on em you shining homie |
It’s funny with a bag you never lonely |
Stocks and bonds and a big ass lawn |
And a Maserati in your garage |
Some read Bibles some study Koran |
You fuckin redheads brunettes and blonds |
When yo pocket low tho you get no run |
No drank no food no fun |
Get the bag homie |
Out fa the bag, out fa the bag |
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They say Clay why you acting like an asshole |
I sad nigga cuz I’m all about my cash flow |
Imma Byg Dawg y’all niggas tadpoles |
Niggas tryna go fast but they gas low |
I got a bitch that’s from Houston like an Astro |
I kill that pussy like Jason no mask tho |
Out for the cash I’m moving fast never last hoe |
Had to exchange my current bitch for my last hoe |
Told her that I’m hungry she took a nigga to maestro’s |
This ain’t my first rodeo I pulled her like a lassle |
Fast go then go fast baby like Nascar |
Say they get the bag these niggas sad I laugh hard |
Niggas know I come with plenty heat |
Blow her back out in between the sheets |
Ain’t talking money I don’t wanna speak |
They sleeping on me so they counting sheep |
Official my name ringing in the streets |
Always making money in my sleep |
Out fa the bag, out fa the bag |
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