Nate D-A-W-G - Bag Talk

Split a wig, grabbed a dub
Told them ho’s bottoms up
Grew up in the slums
Bitch you dumb
Roll a blunt
Let a nigga stunt
Nigga I’m from the mud
Watch a nigga slang that iron
Watch a nigga smoke a dime
B Block C Dub bih they slime
Ho’s gimme head, end up in the gutter dead
Ho, what you said
Fuck you pussy ass ho
I ride down block, bangin’ four
Watch me kick down yo door
Let that gat bang, my eyes bitch, you can see my pain
Bitch you know my name, Nate D-A-W-G
Lemme get a stick, fuck them pigs
Pull up with my clic
Cook some dope, fuck you ho
Bitch we on top, I ain’t ever gon stop
Nigga finna get dropped
Hit ‘em with the glizzy bih they real dizzy
While I’m busy makin’ millis
Count a buck, that’s a trill
I don’t make no deal bitch you feel
Talk that shit you get killed
Fuck you in the pussy ooh that shit gushy gushy
Makin’ green my cuzzo free
And I’m still a feen
Popped that nigga from a tree
Double up count a three
I can see why you hatin’, bitch we famous
Ho’s call me Satan nah bitch I’m Nathan
I deliver penetration to ya brain
Nigga finna get sprayed
Bitch, I’m insane
Thought you was my main we is not the same
Got me locked up in the penitentiary call it crime of the century
Pulled up on scene, judge gave me fourteen
Bitch don’t try to play with me

Written by:
Nathan Johnson

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