Lyrics Sacked Up - Mike Smiff, Boosie Badazz, Trick Daddy

Sacked Up

You know that’s a part of life nigga
But staying broke, that sounds like a personal problem nigga
Me and mines, we gon' run it up nigga bag so big its about to bust
Nigga got me walking like a fucking penguin (nigga yea)
All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots)
Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
All this money got me swerving when I walk
All these drugs got me slurring when I talk
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Oh maine my like nigga brought a Benz off cocaine
Brought two, brought three, brought four chains
Got quarters, got halfs, got whole thangs
Went back last week and brought a Mustang
Big sticks we ain’t worried bout a fuck thang
Forget the chatter baby
If it ain’t about money, it don’t matter baby
Right now I’m so high I need a latter baby
Please sir tell me why my acting like I need her
She don’t know my heart cold like a freezer
Cocaine residue in a beaker
Whip, whip, whip it nigga, skeet skir
One fifty on this Ralph Lauren T-shirt
Seven hundred on these off white sneakers
Big Glock got me walking like my knee hurt
I’ll leave ya (yea)
All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots)
Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
All this money got me swerving when I walk
All these drugs got me slurring when I talk
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Thirty bands on me bopping bopping bopping
Bopping when I walk through (boosie)
Thirty rounds on me, stop it, stop it nigga, I’ll dog you
Big chains on my neck, got 'em watching
My shit real gold so I’m bopping (bop bop)
I can’t keep still when I bop through
Look like I’m on peels when I bop through (bop bop bop)
Big four-five on my hip, make my pants sag
Stuck to a nigga like band-aid
Smoking on a pound in the studio
Feeling like Wiz in his younger days
Big Cheefa we smoke Khalifa
Can’t walk my chain the real Jesus
All the girls pulling on my wrist
So I bop bop bop bop out that bitch
All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots)
Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
All this money got me swerving when I walk
All these drugs got me slurring when I talk
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
I’m like J one call me to money made
Even booty game turn off a hundred grand
My first meet I made it of
And next ten I forgot to pay
Oh, shit the boy need another hit
A few-am-pass about a hundred bricks
Not a daddy dollars
Coming through with your baby bummer
And if she find she rock fake Cubans
See real niggas get real money
But fuck niggas they be just a little funny
And real me talk water not pocket books dummy
It’s all about how your pocket look
Throw a money making a tsunami
Big fat that’s how I’m breaking in the summer
All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots)
Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
All this money got me swerving when I walk
All these drugs got me slurring when I talk
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)
Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a)