Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out The Bag, artist - Waka Flocka Flame. Date of issue: 18.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Out The Bag |
| I’m smoking out the bag now, all my bitches bad now |
| All these rappers mad now, in my condo keeps them pills |
| To get some bitches running round |
| I’m smoking out the bag now, all my bitches bad now |
| Got these rappers mad now, in my condo keeps them pills |
| To get some bitches running round |
| My youngings fucking run the town, you flex they gonna gun you down |
| Hit your block with a hundred rounds |
| Make you hardest nigga in your hood lay it down |
| I’m flexing with a sack now, shooters on my payroll |
| Shooting at a snap now |
| I’m smoking out the pound now, my fingers I keep bad bitches wrapped now |
| I’m in the club, hunneds on the ground |
| Got a bad bitch, slim waist her ass round |
| Flocka in the club it’s going down, young richie rich, keep a bad bitch, |
| waka flocka |
| I’m smoking out the bag now, all my bitches bad now |
| All these rappers mad now, in my condo keeps them pills |
| To get some bitches running round |
| I’m smoking out the bag now, all my bitches bad now |
| Got these rappers mad now, in my condo keeps them pills |
| To get some bitches running round |
| I’m riding in the ghost now, no rims just factory |
| Got the word that the fuck boys is after me |
| You gonna need an army thinking bout catching me |
| I came from the crack block, never talk to a cop |
| That’s not me, nigga disrespect then you know it’s click pop |
| You know how a nigga rock, tattoos diamond grill, and some dread locks, flocka |
| Grandma I ain’t gonna stop, till that million dollar check get dropped in your |
| mailbox |