Brown Bag Lyrics

Yea, yea

Damn, that Brown Bag got my partner, he down bad

I'm praying for him, I hope one day he bounce back

If she bounce ass, I'ma throw that hoe, whole lot of cash

Don't bring yo' bitch round', you bound to get yo' Spouse snatched

These boys some Rats, tryna dodge all the Mouse Traps

He Big mad, his bitch chose up, she gettin' smashed

He want her but he can't get her back

It be like that, Man, sometimes it be like that

Understand, I do what I want, My nigga you do you what you can

Won't hold ya hand, I never planned to be ya' man

Tryna drive me crazy, I drop her off, pick up her friend

These boys fugazzi, these boys bout' to get lapped again

Ice on my pinky finger, cause I don't do wedding bands

Pussy tried to trap me, I swam up out that quicksand

My racks on marching bands

Trunk sound like marching bands

Bitch if I spark, I promise yo' army won't march again

Ice on my pinky finger, cause I don't do wedding bands

Pussy tried to trap me, I swam up out that quicksand

My racks on marching bands

Trunk sound like marching bands

Bitch if I spark, I promise yo' army won't march again

Yea cup dirty, piss dirty, I'm Dirty Dan

Dirty money, Dirty Birds, got em' on demand

Got a Dirty K, pull up, sprayin' out a Dirty van

Encore, we double back and swerved again

You heard the fans? The choppa' clappin' like thirty hands

This the Dirty south, niggas will do you Dirty fam

Bitches too Dirty, can't let them do you Dirty man

My bitch different, though I still make that lil bitch Dirty Dance

Understand, I do what I want, My nigga you do you what you can

Won't hold ya hand, I never planned to be ya' man

Tryna drive me crazy, I drop her off, pick up her friend

These boys fugazzi, these boys bout' to get lapped again

Understand

And you do what you can

I never planned to be ya man

I drop her off, pick up her friend

These boys bout' to get lapped again

Yea, these boys bout' to get lapped again

Aye, these boys fugazzi

These boys bout' to get lapped again