BigKayBeezy - Bookbag 2.0 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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BigKayBeezy - Bookbag 2.0 (en) Lyrics
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I don't got a pencil or
pen in this bookbag
Added like ten to the clip
'cause it look bad
Don't give a fuck if you
pissed, nigga, get mad
Or you can bitch and get killed
with your bitch ass
Lil' bro got blood on his
shirt with his Crip ass
Go write a diss and get murked,
don't do shit ass
Bitch, I'm a star, I might
burst with my stiff ass
Hop out the car like, "Who
want it? Who with that?"
I don't know nothin', I was
gone when they did that
Bandana wrapped where my
chrome and my wig at
If he want beef, hit his
home with a Big Mac
Niggas be breaking the
code like a Kit-Kat
Runnin' your mouth like a ho get you
bitch-slapped (Talk too much)
Actin' too tough get your bitch
wrapped up (Goofy ass)
I can make four blunts out
a bitch like, "Huh?"
I'm rollin' Backwoods, what
the fuck is a dutch?
And my coupe automatic like
fuck is a clutch?
And you still rocking PacSun,
boy, you a bum
Could've bought a new gun,
what I spent on my charm
I get cheese by the pound,
this is not Parmesan
I'm smoking broccoli,
countin' up lettuce
In love with the Glocky,
think I got a fetish
Kush in my pocket, this
shit hella smelly
Little Caesars my Glock, keep
that bitch hot and ready
Finna be summer, go pull
out the shirts
And go pull out the shovels
and water the dirt
Niggas been so-called lookin' for me
'Fore I hide from a nigga,
I'm poppin' him first
If you my bitch, then you gotta
be pretty and with it
Like, "Bae, put the Glock
in your purse"
Fuck up your life like
some crack or a curse
Got a bitch with a pipe in
the back of the vert
Thinking shit sweet could
turn matters to worse
Go from Cadillac trucks
to a Cadillac hearse
Act like you poppin', get
popped like a Perc'
Front like he got it, we
rob him, that's merch
Go through his wallet
and all of his merch
Fuck what you call it,
I call it some work
And I'm constantly balling
like Caris LeVert
I ain't fuckin' her raw even
off of this Perc' (Ayy)
Catch him in traffic, go
ape and gorilla (Skrrt)
Pull up, we scorin' like
Damian Lillard
He say he ain't mean it, well,
ain't he a killer?
This clip make him dance like
he makin' a Triller
Love it so much, he just
makin' it realer
Was tough on the 'net, now his
face in a Swisher (Bitch)
Lil' bro a quarterback,
keep throwin' bullets
Hot shit in his stomach,
start bakin' his liver
All of my lil' niggas earthquake gang
'Cause they tryna make somethin'
shake off a jigga
I'm from up north, droppin' rakes with
the hitter (Gang, gang, gang)
Ten licks in the field like
we play for the Steelers
Back in the day, I'd snooze
off the drank
Double cup with the gang, drop
an eight in a pitcher
Come on the block and
we passed her around
Heard you lovin' that ho and you
faithfully kissin' (Hah)
They know my shit ringin'
all through the city
They speak on my name, but that's
only assumptions (Bitch)
I go by Capalot, I used to post up
at West off the X lookin' ugly or
somethin' (Gang, gang, gang)
Roll with some real ones,
free Lil Jo and Wooski
'Cause bitch niggas know how
my brothers was comin'
Ball like I'm Ed and I'm
shootin' like Lil Bid
And I'm just gon' do it like
Dirk when I'm stuntin'
I told my shorties to empty them clips
They said, "Big bro, we ain't
suit up for nothin'"
Shots from this pump, like
Lil Ricky, he runnin'
Uh, blow this four-oh like
a trumpet (Boom-boom)
It ain't no question my lil' bro a dog
He gon' leave shit on the
floor when he dumpin'
Might make the news or somethin'
for thinkin' shit sweet
Caught a shot to the face,
now he skunkin'
Runnin' your mouth like a
ho get you bitch-slapped
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