Xavy Rusan - Mojo Bag lyrics
[Xavy Rusan - Mojo Bag lyrics]
Ay
Kush pack in the backpack (Okay)
Nap time in the nap sack, uh
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad)
Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay)
Same one 'fore the bread came, uh
My set on the next move
No time for the head game
Kush pack in the backpack (Damn right)
Nap time in the nap sack (Uh, huh)
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad)
Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay)
Same one 'fore the bread came (Yessir)
My set on the next move (Uh, huh)
No time for the head game
Ay, look i'm a player, you a parody
Bad bitch, two braids like a Cherokee
So much that I might need a parody
Smoke dope and I might need therapy
I'd be flyer than a bitch, young parakeet
Apparently, these niggas don't know
Who I'd be
Last time I came to the shows, you paid
At the door, and I slid in, no ID
You ain't cold like me
Know you seen the name in neon
Primetime shit like Deion
Niggas ain't peas, they pee ons
Hit her in the bed, bad B on
Neck on froze, on Freon
I ain't gotta tell her that we on
Shawty know she heard of the band and the
Brand and the type shit that we on
Fuck they be on?
Got a nigga leadin' this shit like eons, uh
He a fair, he a windmill
Top down on the coast, got a wind chill
By 'em grill, big fur, nigga, Chinchill'
Tell 'em simmer down, sit down, sit still
Switch the flow like knobs on a faucet
Tell the money dollar, the profit
I'm off of the weak shit
Prolly off for a week shit
With a queen at the crib
Got it lookin’ like freaknik
My flight 'bout to head from the runway
It's noon, gettin' head on a Monday
Sunbathe on a beach on a Sunday
Nigga still gettin' paid from the one play
Pulled up in the whatchacallit
Eatin' on that can't pronounce it
They seen, I ain't announce it
Doin' numbers like eight accountants
Ducked off by the lake and mountains
Might make it pound like
Kush pack in the backpack (Okay)
Nap time in the nap sack, uh
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad)
Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay)
Same one 'fore the bread came, uh
My set on the next move
No time for the head game
Kush pack in the backpack (Damn right)
Nap time in the nap sack (Uh, huh)
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad)
Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay)
Same one 'fore the bread came (Yessir)
My set on the next move (Uh, huh)
No time for the head game
I'ma vibe, I'ma trip, I'ma journey
I'm a dog out the game and the gurney
Your bitch prolly came with the scurvy
She be playin' more games than a 'tourney
Turn up, turn wheel on the yacht deck
Cold, drank Halewood then a hot neck
Grotesque, protest when I shot wreck
Get a Nile, give a fuck who got next
Ate good, tall glass of the Merlot
Pin game got the cash on turbo
T'd up with the iron like Top Golf
New whip with the top, he's chopped off
Off work, I came to play
Two blunts, tall Tanqueray
Don't simp, get paid today
That hate can't make a stay
Out west where the Lakers stay
And I'm still up gettin' to
The bread like Aisle 3
If it ain't 'bout that, don't dial me
Put a lil' ride in your act, baby
Do it for your
For your bread and your black babies
Nigga, don't flex, just build muscle
I'm up, I still hustle
Ball game like Bill Russell
Rap game on Chris Wallace
Make a nigga wanna switch wallets
Give a fuck what a bitch, call it
No shit for the faint of heart
Get rich, nigga, play your part
Five bands, two days apart
This shit like Anksha heart
And I'm still in the hood like an engine
Slide four deep, that division
Poppin' my shit for the pinchin'
Pretty lil' freak in the mentions
Checkin' her physique, it dimensions
Let a nigga peep the condit'
Kush pack in the backpack (Okay)
Nap time in the nap sack, uh
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad)
Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay)
Same one 'fore the bread came, uh
My set on the next move
No time for the head game
Kush pack in the backpack (Damn right)
Nap time in the nap sack (Uh, huh)
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad)
Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay)
Same one 'fore the bread came (Yessir)
My set on the next move (Uh, huh)
No time for the head game