Brown Paper Bag
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โฑ๏ธ 3:45 duration
๐ ID: 3605169
๐ Lyrics
All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh)
All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh)
All brown all brown - Fi-Fi-Fill (Haha) it up wit' more
All brown paper bag -Fill it up wit' ones (Like Father, Like Son biatch!)
All brown paper bag - Fill it up wit' ones (Angel on the beat)
Fill it - Fill it up wit' ones (I tell 'em I tell 'em)
I got that paper bag full of paper
Bag full of kush
Big choppa I can hit you from a hundred foots
Wha's happenin' Wardy?
How you on it buddy?
Dem b*****s checkin' for me
Tell 'em I'm wit' Swizz Swizzy
They call me Wizzy Fizzy
Holla back right now I'm busy
I am the president
You jus' play your position
And I hope that door don't hit ya
Get up outta my office crawfish
Don't let them sharkys get ya
This beat's a car collision
Check out my car collection
Yea look at my rims hoe
Mercades wit' them kidneys
Naw that's a Benzo
I don't pop them pills no
But I pop them rubber bands
Man I can get like fifty thousand in that brown bag
Yea, n***a
Cook a whole, make it out a whole and a half b***h!
Yea, Birdman in a Benz wit' the duffel stuffed
Gotta chopper wit' a drum and one iced up
Them people hot around my way but we don't give a f**k
We on the grind for the shine tryna come up
A black mack, black six, and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work n***a keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash n***a keep it comin'
In my hood Red Phantom n***a we be stuntin'
Got the block blocked off n***a we be hustlin'
Brown duffel bag filled up wit' cash
Sixteen years old wit' a brand new Jag b***h!
Get it up
In the air
Get it up
In the air
N-N-N-Now money cars clothes hoes
All a n***a know so
I'm from the ghetto so
Gimmie my pesos
All brown paper bag
I could fill it up wit' ones
N***a fill it up wit' ones
Hey fill it up wit' ones?????? Dancer Dancer Dancer
Hey hey stuff it in the thang dog
Damn right I be poppin' my collar
In a all black Impala
Makin' fiends wanna holla
Got the suade on my headrest
Gold on my damn bracelet
Hey triple gold n***a
Sucka I ain't ridin' thin
You want me come and get me
I'm in 360 (Ferrari man)
Ca$h Money's wit' me!
Like father, like son (repeat to fade)
All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh)
All brown all brown - Fi-Fi-Fill (Haha) it up wit' more
All brown paper bag -Fill it up wit' ones (Like Father, Like Son biatch!)
All brown paper bag - Fill it up wit' ones (Angel on the beat)
Fill it - Fill it up wit' ones (I tell 'em I tell 'em)
I got that paper bag full of paper
Bag full of kush
Big choppa I can hit you from a hundred foots
Wha's happenin' Wardy?
How you on it buddy?
Dem b*****s checkin' for me
Tell 'em I'm wit' Swizz Swizzy
They call me Wizzy Fizzy
Holla back right now I'm busy
I am the president
You jus' play your position
And I hope that door don't hit ya
Get up outta my office crawfish
Don't let them sharkys get ya
This beat's a car collision
Check out my car collection
Yea look at my rims hoe
Mercades wit' them kidneys
Naw that's a Benzo
I don't pop them pills no
But I pop them rubber bands
Man I can get like fifty thousand in that brown bag
Yea, n***a
Cook a whole, make it out a whole and a half b***h!
Yea, Birdman in a Benz wit' the duffel stuffed
Gotta chopper wit' a drum and one iced up
Them people hot around my way but we don't give a f**k
We on the grind for the shine tryna come up
A black mack, black six, and a black Hummer
Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
We be gettin' money
Drop it off, get to work n***a keep it runnin'
Garbage bag full of cash n***a keep it comin'
In my hood Red Phantom n***a we be stuntin'
Got the block blocked off n***a we be hustlin'
Brown duffel bag filled up wit' cash
Sixteen years old wit' a brand new Jag b***h!
Get it up
In the air
Get it up
In the air
N-N-N-Now money cars clothes hoes
All a n***a know so
I'm from the ghetto so
Gimmie my pesos
All brown paper bag
I could fill it up wit' ones
N***a fill it up wit' ones
Hey fill it up wit' ones?????? Dancer Dancer Dancer
Hey hey stuff it in the thang dog
Damn right I be poppin' my collar
In a all black Impala
Makin' fiends wanna holla
Got the suade on my headrest
Gold on my damn bracelet
Hey triple gold n***a
Sucka I ain't ridin' thin
You want me come and get me
I'm in 360 (Ferrari man)
Ca$h Money's wit' me!
Like father, like son (repeat to fade)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.87] All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh)
[00:01.75] All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh)
[00:02.62] All brown all brown - Fi-Fi-Fill (Haha) it up wit' more
[00:06.22] All brown paper bag -Fill it up wit' ones (Like Father, Like Son biatch!)
[00:12.68] All brown paper bag - Fill it up wit' ones (Angel on the beat)
[00:18.09] Fill it - Fill it up wit' ones (I tell 'em I tell 'em)
[00:25.50] I got that paper bag full of paper
[00:28.23] Bag full of kush
[00:29.16] Big choppa I can hit you from a hundred foots
[00:32.86] Wha's happenin' Wardy?
[00:34.70] How you on it buddy?
[00:35.52] Dem b*****s checkin' for me
[00:37.38] Tell 'em I'm wit' Swizz Swizzy
[00:39.18] They call me Wizzy Fizzy
[00:40.96] Holla back right now I'm busy
[00:41.83] I am the president
[00:43.73] You jus' play your position
[00:45.54] And I hope that door don't hit ya
[00:47.37] Get up outta my office crawfish
[00:49.15] Don't let them sharkys get ya
[00:50.99] This beat's a car collision
[00:51.88] Check out my car collection
[00:53.63] Yea look at my rims hoe
[00:55.46] Mercades wit' them kidneys
[00:57.20] Naw that's a Benzo
[00:59.07] I don't pop them pills no
[00:59.98] But I pop them rubber bands
[01:01.71] Man I can get like fifty thousand in that brown bag
[01:26.07] Yea, n***a
[01:27.70] Cook a whole, make it out a whole and a half b***h!
[01:31.45] Yea, Birdman in a Benz wit' the duffel stuffed
[01:35.04] Gotta chopper wit' a drum and one iced up
[01:37.75] Them people hot around my way but we don't give a f**k
[01:41.37] We on the grind for the shine tryna come up
[01:44.07] A black mack, black six, and a black Hummer
[01:47.74] Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
[01:49.57] We be gettin' money
[01:51.37] Drop it off, get to work n***a keep it runnin'
[01:54.08] Garbage bag full of cash n***a keep it comin'
[01:57.63] In my hood Red Phantom n***a we be stuntin'
[02:00.33] Got the block blocked off n***a we be hustlin'
[02:04.08] Brown duffel bag filled up wit' cash
[02:06.76] Sixteen years old wit' a brand new Jag b***h!
[02:19.32] Get it up
[02:20.27] In the air
[02:21.12] Get it up
[02:22.97] In the air
[02:36.40] N-N-N-Now money cars clothes hoes
[02:38.27] All a n***a know so
[02:40.03] I'm from the ghetto so
[02:40.96] Gimmie my pesos
[02:42.76] All brown paper bag
[02:44.51] I could fill it up wit' ones
[02:46.39] N***a fill it up wit' ones
[02:48.13] Hey fill it up wit' ones?????? Dancer Dancer Dancer
[02:53.52] Hey hey stuff it in the thang dog
[02:56.37] Damn right I be poppin' my collar
[02:59.02] In a all black Impala
[03:00.73] Makin' fiends wanna holla
[03:02.64] Got the suade on my headrest
[03:04.43] Gold on my damn bracelet
[03:06.29] Hey triple gold n***a
[03:07.19] Sucka I ain't ridin' thin
[03:08.99] You want me come and get me
[03:12.56] I'm in 360 (Ferrari man)
[03:14.36] Ca$h Money's wit' me!
[03:16.13] Like father, like son (repeat to fade)
[03:43.14]
[00:01.75] All brown paper bag (Uh-Oh)
[00:02.62] All brown all brown - Fi-Fi-Fill (Haha) it up wit' more
[00:06.22] All brown paper bag -Fill it up wit' ones (Like Father, Like Son biatch!)
[00:12.68] All brown paper bag - Fill it up wit' ones (Angel on the beat)
[00:18.09] Fill it - Fill it up wit' ones (I tell 'em I tell 'em)
[00:25.50] I got that paper bag full of paper
[00:28.23] Bag full of kush
[00:29.16] Big choppa I can hit you from a hundred foots
[00:32.86] Wha's happenin' Wardy?
[00:34.70] How you on it buddy?
[00:35.52] Dem b*****s checkin' for me
[00:37.38] Tell 'em I'm wit' Swizz Swizzy
[00:39.18] They call me Wizzy Fizzy
[00:40.96] Holla back right now I'm busy
[00:41.83] I am the president
[00:43.73] You jus' play your position
[00:45.54] And I hope that door don't hit ya
[00:47.37] Get up outta my office crawfish
[00:49.15] Don't let them sharkys get ya
[00:50.99] This beat's a car collision
[00:51.88] Check out my car collection
[00:53.63] Yea look at my rims hoe
[00:55.46] Mercades wit' them kidneys
[00:57.20] Naw that's a Benzo
[00:59.07] I don't pop them pills no
[00:59.98] But I pop them rubber bands
[01:01.71] Man I can get like fifty thousand in that brown bag
[01:26.07] Yea, n***a
[01:27.70] Cook a whole, make it out a whole and a half b***h!
[01:31.45] Yea, Birdman in a Benz wit' the duffel stuffed
[01:35.04] Gotta chopper wit' a drum and one iced up
[01:37.75] Them people hot around my way but we don't give a f**k
[01:41.37] We on the grind for the shine tryna come up
[01:44.07] A black mack, black six, and a black Hummer
[01:47.74] Them thirteen hundreds fourteen hundreds
[01:49.57] We be gettin' money
[01:51.37] Drop it off, get to work n***a keep it runnin'
[01:54.08] Garbage bag full of cash n***a keep it comin'
[01:57.63] In my hood Red Phantom n***a we be stuntin'
[02:00.33] Got the block blocked off n***a we be hustlin'
[02:04.08] Brown duffel bag filled up wit' cash
[02:06.76] Sixteen years old wit' a brand new Jag b***h!
[02:19.32] Get it up
[02:20.27] In the air
[02:21.12] Get it up
[02:22.97] In the air
[02:36.40] N-N-N-Now money cars clothes hoes
[02:38.27] All a n***a know so
[02:40.03] I'm from the ghetto so
[02:40.96] Gimmie my pesos
[02:42.76] All brown paper bag
[02:44.51] I could fill it up wit' ones
[02:46.39] N***a fill it up wit' ones
[02:48.13] Hey fill it up wit' ones?????? Dancer Dancer Dancer
[02:53.52] Hey hey stuff it in the thang dog
[02:56.37] Damn right I be poppin' my collar
[02:59.02] In a all black Impala
[03:00.73] Makin' fiends wanna holla
[03:02.64] Got the suade on my headrest
[03:04.43] Gold on my damn bracelet
[03:06.29] Hey triple gold n***a
[03:07.19] Sucka I ain't ridin' thin
[03:08.99] You want me come and get me
[03:12.56] I'm in 360 (Ferrari man)
[03:14.36] Ca$h Money's wit' me!
[03:16.13] Like father, like son (repeat to fade)
[03:43.14]