CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : I Get the Bag (17 Bars with the New 1017 Freestyle)
I'm so sick of handling business, I'm tired
Still got your n***a, he got me on watch
Just caught a fit and I'm lit in this b*t*h
And you know my whole crew, we gon' f**k at the spot
Lil daddy, he on, but he all about me, like to take him on rides like a kid in the park
He know how to bite it, and eat it, then squeeze it, look at me like Dennis, look who [?]
He know I'm the sh*t, and so is his d**k, I told him my daddy grew up in the hood
He gon' ask me if I got a little sister to make sure that one of his n***as was good
I'm just a rapper that write all the hits, I like to bop [?] and sh*t
He can pull up at your cousin's lil house, shoot dice, and cut off 'cause he caught him a lick
Pass me the Pepto and pass my the Sprite, diamonds so nasty, they makin' me sick
I ain't gonna trip on a ho, ain't Exotic, if you call me Joe, I'ma Carole that b*t*h
f**k what you heard, I'ma ride on this b*t*h, b*t*h look like she go, he got it from Disney
1017, b*t*h come and hop on this glizzy, you know like Lil Gotit, the slime is no kizzy
I toss that n***a around like a frisbee, you know my zone, it that zone where the kids be
Two and O, b*t*h, and I'm lit, and I'm healthy, I'm on a diet, your b*t*h on a frenzy
He take me back, better come with a bag, 'cause still in my pocket, I got me a mag
I throw the bomb, take it out like a frag, go stash in the house, b*t*h, we trap out the bando, ho
Still got your n***a, he got me on watch
Just caught a fit and I'm lit in this b*t*h
And you know my whole crew, we gon' f**k at the spot
Lil daddy, he on, but he all about me, like to take him on rides like a kid in the park
He know how to bite it, and eat it, then squeeze it, look at me like Dennis, look who [?]
He know I'm the sh*t, and so is his d**k, I told him my daddy grew up in the hood
He gon' ask me if I got a little sister to make sure that one of his n***as was good
I'm just a rapper that write all the hits, I like to bop [?] and sh*t
He can pull up at your cousin's lil house, shoot dice, and cut off 'cause he caught him a lick
Pass me the Pepto and pass my the Sprite, diamonds so nasty, they makin' me sick
I ain't gonna trip on a ho, ain't Exotic, if you call me Joe, I'ma Carole that b*t*h
f**k what you heard, I'ma ride on this b*t*h, b*t*h look like she go, he got it from Disney
1017, b*t*h come and hop on this glizzy, you know like Lil Gotit, the slime is no kizzy
I toss that n***a around like a frisbee, you know my zone, it that zone where the kids be
Two and O, b*t*h, and I'm lit, and I'm healthy, I'm on a diet, your b*t*h on a frenzy
He take me back, better come with a bag, 'cause still in my pocket, I got me a mag
I throw the bomb, take it out like a frag, go stash in the house, b*t*h, we trap out the bando, ho
