Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Bring Me No Bag, artist - Ice Cube. Album song Everythangs Corrupt, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope, Lench Mob
Song language: English
Don't Bring Me No Bag |
Hey man, get the door |
These mother fuckers think it’s CVS around this bitch |
Tell him we ain’t 'bout that shit |
Yo, who is it? |
Uhh, Nick |
Yo, nigga, what up? |
Oh, nothin' |
Why you come to this motherfucker so early all the time, man? |
You-you said 1 o’clock |
I don’t give a fuck what I said, nigga |
I don’t get out the bed before two-thirty |
Don’t come through this motherfucker so early next time, nigga |
Understood |
Let’s see what’chu got |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
Ain’t no disrespect (disrespect), well maybe it is |
Ain’t no trappin' here (Trappin' here), well look here now, bitch |
Ain’t no Oxycontin (No oxycontin), no coke or no thizz |
Have you forgotten (You forgotten) who the fuck that I is? |
Trap or die, that’s a lie, niggas fry or testify |
Superfly, get super high, jigga boo shit, supersize |
Niggas do shit and justify |
You can do shit and get euthanized |
I could do shit, that’s no surprise |
Serve your ass, two piece and fries |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
You niggas high as fuck (High as fuck), got slow reaction |
I done sobered up (Sobered up) and I’m down for action |
And I fuck you up (Fuck you up), if you come 'round askin' |
Don’t try to play me (Try to play me) like I’m Anglo-Saxon |
You a mouse in a trap house, I’m a dog in a cat house |
I’m comin' like Harriet Tubman, you comin' like Harry the drug man |
Some niggas don’t give a fuck, man, 'bout they own people sufferin' |
Talkin' 'bout that they strugglin', made somethin' from nothin' |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
I’ma kill me a dope dealer |
I’ma douse me a trap house |
Who let the dogs out? |
I’ma make niggas crawl out |
I’ma make niggas call out to Jesus and they momma (Jesus and they momma) |
Right before they vomit (Before they vomit) blood out they stomach (Blood out |
they stomach) |
This for my auntie, she smoked your shit daily |
And this’ll make you crumble, yeah, just like it did my uncle |
And this’ll make you meet your maker, understand that he’s the baker |
Got your ass on the slab now you the dope for the undertaker |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
Ain’t 'bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin' no dope |
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope |
Don’t bring me no bag |
Don’t bring me no bag |
You-you a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house |
You-you a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house |
You-you a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house |
You a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house |