brown paper bag

Singer:birdman

all brown paper bag

all brown paper bag

all brown all brown - fi-fi-fill it up wit' more

all brown paper bag -fill it up wit' ones

all brown paper bag - fill it up wit' ones

fill it - fill it up wit' ones

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 want it

buddy?

them bitches checkin' for me

tell 'em i'm with swizz swizzy

they call me wizzy fizzy

holla back

right now i'm busy

i am the president

you just 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

ho

mercedes 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

nigga

cook a whole

make it out a whole and a half bitch!

yea

birdman in a benz wit' the duffel stuffed

got a chopper wit' a drum and one iced up

them people hot around my way but we don't give a fuck

we on the grind for the shine tryin' to come up

a black mac

black 6

and a black hummer

them thirteen hundreds

fourteen hundreds

we be gettin' money

drop it off

get to work nigga keep it runnin'

garbage bag full of cash nigga keep it comin'

in my hood red phantom nigga we be stuntin'

got the block blocked off nigga we be hustlin'

brown duffel bag filled up with cash

16 years old with a brand new

jag bitch!

get it up

in the air

get it up

in the air

now money cars clothes hoes

all a nigga know so

i'm from the ghetto so

give me my pesos

all brown paper bag

i could fill it up with ones

nigga fill it up with ones

hey

fill it up with ones

i think that she's a stripper

dancer

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 nigga

sucka

i ain't ridin' thin

you want me come and get me

i'm in 360 cash money's with me

Lyric Context: brown paper bag - birdman