
Need That Bag Young Chop (Ft. Calboy)
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[Intro]
(Dmac on the fucking track)
(SephGotTheWaves)
[Chorus: Young Chop]
I need that bag all the time (Oh), yeah I need it, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
All these bitches on my dick, they suck the semen, yeah (Oh, oh)
I done popped a whole Perc', but I ain't need it, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Niggas snitchin' all the time, said they ain't mean it, yeah (Oh)
Water whippin' all the time, egg beat it, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm a whip it 'til it lock, yeah, beat it, yeah (Oh)
All I ever wanted was a big bankroll (Oh, oh, oh, oh), oh (Oh)
[Verse 1: Young Chop]
Pop a Perc', take two to the head high (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
.45 on me, I leave them dead (Oh)
I count a hundred thousand layin' in my bed now (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Niggas talkin' shit, I fill they ass with lead, huh (Oh)
Bitch, I come from the jungle (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I come from trenches where them niggas don't fear nobody (Oh)
Nigga trappin' and they Foamposites (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
You owe me money, fuck boy, deposit it (Oh)
I got some shooters that will take your fuckin' head off (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Leave your fuckin' body in the river, dog (Oh, oh)
No face, no case, they won't remember you (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
At your funeral, we sendin' shots at your homies too
(Dmac on the fucking track)
(SephGotTheWaves)
[Chorus: Young Chop]
I need that bag all the time (Oh), yeah I need it, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
All these bitches on my dick, they suck the semen, yeah (Oh, oh)
I done popped a whole Perc', but I ain't need it, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Niggas snitchin' all the time, said they ain't mean it, yeah (Oh)
Water whippin' all the time, egg beat it, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm a whip it 'til it lock, yeah, beat it, yeah (Oh)
All I ever wanted was a big bankroll (Oh, oh, oh, oh), oh (Oh)
[Verse 1: Young Chop]
Pop a Perc', take two to the head high (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
.45 on me, I leave them dead (Oh)
I count a hundred thousand layin' in my bed now (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Niggas talkin' shit, I fill they ass with lead, huh (Oh)
Bitch, I come from the jungle (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I come from trenches where them niggas don't fear nobody (Oh)
Nigga trappin' and they Foamposites (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
You owe me money, fuck boy, deposit it (Oh)
I got some shooters that will take your fuckin' head off (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Leave your fuckin' body in the river, dog (Oh, oh)
No face, no case, they won't remember you (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
At your funeral, we sendin' shots at your homies too
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