Blow A Bag by Jame$ Lean Lyrics
[Chorus]
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
[Verse 1]
I just pulled up to the function with a bitch that looks like bank
That bitch said she got no limit i'm master p in a tank
What you think need my please and thanks
I'm top of the rank
Bet you can't do what i do you'd faint
Chopped and screwed off drank
Two rings like LeBron
I'm a sizzy don
I've been smoking strong since the 01' cron
I got issues with living wrong
And women in thongs
Fly like i got wings on
Go ape like i'm king kong
Blow a bag and live on
No stress
Blow a bag no sess
So fresh
Designer make me slow
High fashion
Your teams on the side slackin'
I'm rackin'
This money in I'm so dashin'
[Chorus]
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
[Verse 2]
I just got out of the draft
And i'm on they cav's
All you sucka's make me laugh
Cuz your making trash
Turn your main bitch to your last
All these rapper's talking mod like they got sprayer's with them
If he talking call my youngin' let the JR Smith him
Always been about my shit they never caught me slippin'
I'm with the greatest on my bullshit like i'm scotty pippen
With no court i'm making plays
And i'm making pay
Got a bad ting round the way that i'm tryna slay
Tryna slay
She just want some MK i just want these m's k
Get money up is what my friend say it's the end game
Blow a bag's my ritual
This money is my ritual
I got it in the physical
Fuck with me you'll turn spiritual
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
[Verse 1]
I just pulled up to the function with a bitch that looks like bank
That bitch said she got no limit i'm master p in a tank
What you think need my please and thanks
I'm top of the rank
Bet you can't do what i do you'd faint
Chopped and screwed off drank
Two rings like LeBron
I'm a sizzy don
I've been smoking strong since the 01' cron
I got issues with living wrong
And women in thongs
Fly like i got wings on
Go ape like i'm king kong
Blow a bag and live on
No stress
Blow a bag no sess
So fresh
Designer make me slow
High fashion
Your teams on the side slackin'
I'm rackin'
This money in I'm so dashin'
[Chorus]
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
Blow a bag i'm a blow a bag
Pop a tag i'm a pop a tag
[Verse 2]
I just got out of the draft
And i'm on they cav's
All you sucka's make me laugh
Cuz your making trash
Turn your main bitch to your last
All these rapper's talking mod like they got sprayer's with them
If he talking call my youngin' let the JR Smith him
Always been about my shit they never caught me slippin'
I'm with the greatest on my bullshit like i'm scotty pippen
With no court i'm making plays
And i'm making pay
Got a bad ting round the way that i'm tryna slay
Tryna slay
She just want some MK i just want these m's k
Get money up is what my friend say it's the end game
Blow a bag's my ritual
This money is my ritual
I got it in the physical
Fuck with me you'll turn spiritual
[Chorus]
[Outro]