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Young Jefe holmes, oh GG for life Goose with another one Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag They call me Young Jefe, girl I know you like my swag If you want this shit forever then you better make it last Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag We ridin' in them foreigns, gettin' ass inside the Jag Yes I make these niggas mad, got some killers who gon' blast Make me blow a bag Remember when I met you, girl I told you you was special I told you would love me girl, you thought that I was flexin' Them other niggas missed they lick, they thought they would finesse you All this balling got 'em salty, turned these niggas into pretzels Alright, alright, we can do this all night Bitch my outfit Off-White, we can have 'em all fight Sent a runner to the store and told him get me all the Sprites Bitch my stash house is a hike, got them big old racks inside Gucci, Louis, Pucci, baby your life is a movie She regret givin' up the booty, bitch go and sue me One day, "Papi that's your coochy," next day like she never knew me Letras de cancionesAll my friends are dead, that's why I be ridin' 'round with that Uzi Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag They call me Young Jefe, girl I know you like my swag If you want this shit forever then you better make it last Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag We ridin' in them foreigns, gettin' ass inside the Jag Yes I make these niggas mad, got some killers who gon' blast Make me blow a bag Yeah I was thinkin' 'bout wifing it but I ended up one-nighting it The way she suck the dick I swear this lil bitch is so trifling Girl I had all type of bitches, you one of the baddest She say that I'm too savage, I know you don't like 'em average Know you can't replace me, are you fucking crazy A lot of niggas ain't me, baby baby baby A lot of niggas hate me, lot of niggas ain't player Lot of niggas change ways, bitch we still the same gang Gucci, Louis, Pucci, baby your life is a movie She regret givin' up the booty, bitch go and sue me One day, "Papi that's your coochy," next day like she never knew me All my friends are dead, that's why I be ridin' 'round with that Uzi Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag They call me Young Jefe, girl I know you like my swag If you want this shit forever then you better make it last Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag We ridin' in them foreigns, gettin' ass inside the Jag Yes I make these niggas mad, got some killers who gon' blast Make me blow a bag From Letras Mania