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Sacked Up Lyrics - Artist : Mike Smiff
Yea Mike Smiff nigga see being broke
You know that's a part of life nigga But staying broke, that sounds like a personal problem nigga Me and mines, we gon' run it up nigga bag so big its about to bust Nigga got me walking like a fucking penguin (nigga yea) All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots) Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) All this money got me swerving when I walk All these drugs got me slurring when I talk Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Oh maine my like nigga brought a Benz off cocaine Brought two, brought three, brought four chains Got quarters, got halfs, got whole thangs Went back last week and brought a Mustang Big sticks we ain't worried bout a fuck thang Forget the chatter baby If it ain't about money, it don't matter baby Right now I'm so high I need a latter baby Please sir tell me why my acting like I need her She don't know my heart cold like a freezer Cocaine residue in a beaker Whip, whip, whip it nigga, skeet skir One fifty on this Ralph Lauren T-shirt Seven hundred on these off white sneakers Big Glock got me walking like my knee hurt I'll leave ya (yea) All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots) Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) All this money got me swerving when I walk All these drugs got me slurring when I talk Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) [Boosie Badazz:] Thirty bands on me bopping bopping bopping Bopping when I walk through (boosie) Thirty rounds on me, stop it, stop it nigga, I'll dog you Big chains on my neck, got 'em watching My shit real gold so I'm bopping (bop bop) I can't keep still when I bop through Look like I'm on peels when I bop through (bop bop bop) Big four-five on my hip, make my pants sag Stuck to a nigga like band-aid Smoking on a pound in the studio Feeling like Wiz in his younger days Big Cheefa we smoke Khalifa Can't walk my chain the real Jesus All the girls pulling on my wrist So I bop bop bop bop out that bitch All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots) Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) All this money got me swerving when I walk All these drugs got me slurring when I talk Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) I'm like J one call me to money made Even booty game turn off a hundred grand My first meet I made it of [?] And next ten I forgot to pay Oh, shit the boy need another hit A few-am-pass about a hundred bricks Not a daddy dollars [?] Coming through with your baby bummer [?] And if she find she rock fake Cubans See real niggas get real money But fuck niggas they be just a little funny And real me talk water not pocket books dummy It's all about how your pocket look Throw a money making a tsunami Big fat that's how I'm breaking in the summer All these knots got me bopping when I walk (big knots) Big Glock got me bopping when I walk (big Glocks) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) All this money got me swerving when I walk All these drugs got me slurring when I talk Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) Bopping when I walk, bopping when I walk (a) |
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