Toots - Big Ol Bags lyrics

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Toots - Big Ol Bags lyrics

[Mookie Madness Intro] [Mookie Madness and Toots Hook] [Mookie Madness Verse 1} I hop, out the cutla** had to pop the truck (k then) Pulling out, nothing but them bags, man You know whats inside, you don't have to ask man But try me like chase and thats gone be your a** man You see that n***a over there, thats a Paul Newman He only got, pocket money what the hell he doing (Yea)Big ol bags, (big ol bags) I can buy your street creed I feel like im the best, thing, since, slice, bread I still, got the devil son, volume 1, money Ask any b**h im with I keep that what you won't, money Some of that....... you done rob a dope, boy, money South Side (South side) Playing with the judy bag Disrespect that gucci money in the Louie Bag You better choose, well, I been scarifice Money bags, feeling heavy like a bag of rice [Mookie Madness and Toots hook] [Toots verse] [Mookie Madness and Toots hook] I just won't to stunt, royal flush, share there blessing boo Get my usher raymond on, these are my confession boo Hit a thousand island I ain't talking bout no dressing boo Came, back wit diamonds same, color as some selsam blue Air force, money, I ain't talking bout no check or to Playing x, box konnect, b**h I call it resting boo How much am im worth, everybody still, guessing boo You easy to find, cause your money ain't chaseing you Got one's got five's got ten's got 20 got 50 your a** still broke Got website album movie's books got clubs got guns ain't gotta sell dope Six girlfriends they stay with me one bed boss sh** they lay with me Ask t.i. it ain't motherf**en tricking, one doller missing got dam it im b**hing South atlanta georgia in this b**h you know we throwing yay Robbing me is like a toddler chance, in the n b a Pinky ring, stupid costing more then clayton county jail Get your paper up before you rep c p and riverdale [Mookie Madness and Toots hook]