Ruben Slikk - Catch Me With that Sack lyrics
[Ruben Slikk - Catch Me With that Sack lyrics]
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
Catch me with that sack, and a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
Got Miami kush blowin' on
That shit religiously welcome to the M I A
Where money equals everything
We be sippin' heavy drank
Pouring ounces in the sprite
Poppin' on them quad stacks
Stayin' up all fuckin night
Ruben Slikk you know I'm tight don't
Know 'bout hoe like water pipes
You cuffin' on yo bitch but she wanna
See what my dick is like
I flip the white and first i get
Ounce and a half of drip
2 Zips of Reggie and em 5s
Bitch I got them shit's
When I spend up all my shit
Guess it's time to hit a lick
I ain't ever scared but it's time
To go and get the shit
Make a cracker drive while I'm
Sittin' in the back
Strap in my lap with some hoes in my hat
He a pussy ass nigga, he wanna see me broke
All the youngin' see is the
Barrel in his throat
He a pussy ass nigga, he wanna see me broke
All the youngin' see is the
Barrel in his throat
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
Catch me with that sack, and a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
Catch me with that sack, and a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
Got Miami kush blowin' on
That shit religiously welcome to the M I A
Where money equals everything
We be sippin' heavy drank
Pouring ounces in the sprite
Poppin' on them quad stacks
Stayin' up all fuckin night
Ruben Slikk you know I'm tight don't
Know 'bout hoe like water pipes
You cuffin' on yo bitch but she wanna
See what my dick is like
I flip the white and first i get
Ounce and a half of drip
2 Zips of Reggie and em 5s
Bitch I got them shit's
When I spend up all my shit
Guess it's time to hit a lick
I ain't ever scared but it's time
To go and get the shit
Make a cracker drive while I'm
Sittin' in the back
Strap in my lap with some hoes in my hat
He a pussy ass nigga, he wanna see me broke
All the youngin' see is the
Barrel in his throat
He a pussy ass nigga, he wanna see me broke
All the youngin' see is the
Barrel in his throat
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
You can catch me with that sack
And a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers
Catch me with that sack, and a pile of yayo
Money equals everything bitch you
Better pay me ho trappin' straight drop in
The motherfuckin' suburbs
Boy 5 20 Bags got me doin numbers