Correction Lyrics Bust A Sag by Lil' Ugly Mane

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Yeah, motherf*cker, it's Lil Ugly Mane
Bust a sag
That's right, motherf*cker, let your pants hang low
f*ck you

Rocks in my socks
Grams gotta bag up
Standing on the corner
Just holding my sag up
Try to touch my dough
And yo, I'm holding the mag up
My peoples are pros, fo' 'sho
Your toes will get tagged up
Back up, spit enough crack to kill a fiend
Pants stay low when I'm still rocking little jeans
Man, that nina blow your little spleen to smithereens
Cock back, it's off with your head, just like a guillotine
What you want, what you need?
I'm in this game for the hoes, clothes, and currency
That's why I keep the heat on me for emergency
Man, I'mma bust a sag till they murder me

If your pockets stay heavy, go and bust a sag (bust a sag)
If you keeps it one hundred, go and bust a sag (bust a sag)
Fellas, if you feel me, go and bust a sag (bust a sag)
Ladies, if you with me, go and bust a sag (bust a sag)

Yea, you see them looking
When I bust a sag, metal fist
Knock you out cold
Like mustard gas
Naw I ain't gon' cut 'em slackCatch me sitting pretty in the mustard 'lac
Young and dumb and strapped
Man, the souls the only thing I lack
Got a lot of everything, boy I got a lot of dope
Gotta check the weather that's a lot of snow
Catch me busting sags when I rock a lot of lo
All up in you main bitch, told the bitch "sorry ho, I gotta go"
Ugly Mane, you know my pants lower than the mud
Cuz I keeps it one hundred and I got a lot of dubs
Catch me out slipping and I'm covered in his blood
Keep it like OJ I got a lot of gloves

My shirt looks stupid if my pants ain't low
My pants ain't low
If my pants ain't low

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