Bags on Me

[Intro: Mikey The Magician] MTM hit em' with the heat! [Chorus: Fat Nick] I got bags on me, percs, lean, what you need? Went and flooded out my teeth, rich and handsome, look at me Fifteen for the show, twenty for my chain Thirty and the pistol and these bullets got no name I got bags on me, percs, lean, what you need? Went and flooded out my teeth, rich and handsome, look at me Fifteen for the show, twenty for my chain Thirty and the pistol and these bullets got no name [Verse 1] I don't blow no dope I smoke these crumbs up on the porch A hundred in my drum and it gon' burst out of one gun These Xans and lean is fun You sip stupid weenie hoe, what's up? I can't do no boxing, keep this .30 by my gut Oh shit, what's up? Fucked up, don't cum I'm too tired, look at me Why your crackhead texting me? Oh yes, slowing now All these Xans, they calm me down Bitch I'm 'bout it, yeah I'm 'bout in In your city poppin' off [Pre-Chorus] I don't need my old bitch She a dumb bitch I got money on me now Yeah, I'm dumb rich Just a trap mule Watch this drop view Shorty bent my line but tell what that mouth do [Chorus: Fat Nick] I got bags on me, percs, lean, what you need? Went and flooded out my teeth, rich and handsome, look at me Fifteen for the show, twenty for my chain Thirty and the pistol and these bullets got no name I got bags on me, percs, lean, what you need? Went and flooded out my teeth, rich and handsome, look at me Fifteen for the show, twenty for my chain Thirty and the pistol and these bullets got no name --- Bags on Me - Fat Nick