migos
brown paper bag
 hah pussy fuck all these niggas man yeah we havin' this shit too nigga yeah young nigga havin' this money and shit you know what i'm talkin' 'bout? yeah yeah for real brown paper bags smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad cuffing that bitch when she fucking you going out sad i had a dream in the pool i was swimming through cash that's your main bitch? i was fucking her first go grab the margielas right there with the fur flexing on purpose flexing on purpose these bitches went missing when i was just hurtin' i put your bitch on the xan then put her on perkys that was a part of the plan get millions is workin' offset! i'm 'bout to sign your bitch let me remind ya bitch i am a walkin' lick but i am with the shits click click click click shoot and i sprung my wrist money is over a bitch go to the mall in a bentley money is bigger than winfrey's sippin' codeine out a simply's i do not fuck with the enemy 30,000 to the dentist drums thirty extensions we pull up where we got no we fuckin' these stars for fitness bankrolls are large you feel me? i'mma go get me a bag they gon' be bitter and mad they already know it's a fact go to the show with a gat brown paper bags smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad cuffing that bitch when she fucking you going out sad i had a dream in the pool i was swimming through cash that's your main bitch? i was fucking her first go grab the margielas right there with the fur flexing on purpose flexing on purpose these bitches went missing when i was just hurtin' i put your bitch on the xan then put her on perkys that was a part of the plan get millions is workin' quavo i put your bitch on henny on henny and coca you saying your wrist is rocky well i got some boulders ice on my neck cold shoulder you talkin' 'bout modern day rap but don't know the culture 50 bands in the motor 12 can't pull me over snowball think it's polar hotline motorola fancy bitches go get the bag the baddest bitches age of 23 i was in the magazine the forbes edition brown paper bag when you get it make sure you count your racks brown paper bags smashing your hoe on the low and she calling me dad cuffing that bitch when she fucking you going out sad i had a dream in the pool i was swimming through cash that's your main bitch i was fucking her first go grab the margielas right there with the fur flexing on purpose flexing on purpose these bitches went missing when i was just hurting i put your bitch on the xan then put on her perkys this was a part of the plan get millions is working brown paper bag wad full of cash paparazzi flash jeweler gave me glass never look back at my past sip slow and live fast i ended up in first place but i swore a nigga started last i was born empty-handed but a nigga knew i had to get a bag i was raised by my mama so a nigga never really had a dad remember that lick we had hit? broke in and we found the stash 20k right by the stand wrapped up in a brown paper bag that wasn't part of the plan take out the tape from the cam no evidence on who i am 'cause i can't afford to get jammed cuffin' bitches i don't stand 'em all my bitches yeah i share 'em fuck 'em but you gotta pay 'em break the bread up with the fam