$acks - Inside The Bag Lyrics

No no
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no no
Alright put the money
In the bag Put it in
I don't want to hear it
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no hoe
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no no
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no hoe
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no no
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
I don't wanna hear ya shit no more
Bring me all the cash
F*ckin pronto
Ima need the cash yeah you know
Check out my flex
Ima flex no zone
Check out the bank
I swear the bank just closed
Chinatown smokin on the gas
And the dough
Ran my clout up
You was tucked in I know
Cocoon lil nigga
Why you balled up bro
And I don't wanna hear
The shit you tucked in I know
Your bitch ass nigga
Need to wake up bro
I didn't wanna shawty lo him no no
I'm chillin with my
F*ckin damn bro bro
You dick riding
Niggas get up off bro
I'll died for this shit
Had to get it and you know
Really bought my f*ckin shit
Do or die then let's go
If you ain't gonna flex
Don't flex then no
Ima really smoke the doobie
And the booth then I go
Get the Draco toot toot toot
You gon get shot bro
I don't really keep the toolie
If you really want to smoke
I use hands and the fist
Knock you out and you know
Go straight to your body
You don't really want it bro
Drip drip drip set
I don't wanna hear it hoe
Drippin on me yeah
I just got some more dough
Drip set and my jewelry
Blinging ice and you know
Woah woah and
I'm drinking on the faucet no no
Everybody prayed on my
Downfall that's a no
Bitch I came back up
Fake ass f*ck you is a hoe
Famous Ima get my shit
Ima really get the dough
Aye and I'm t'd up hoe