Out the Bag Waka Skit lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


Yeah, n*gga, like, I'm there, n*gga, bro
What you want? A zone, a zone of the kush?
I'm there, though
Nicks, dimes, quarters
Goddamn grams, T-Macs
Like, what you talking about, buddy? Like, for real
I'm in the hood, I'm hand-in-hand shawty
Like, I'm Out the Bag Waka, man
Out the Bag Waka, man
I'm getting this sh*t out the bag
f*ck, you can have it, you can sell the whole bag
Know what I mean?
Like, n*ggas got special J names, Crazy Legs
Million Dollar Crackhead, Miss [?], where the candy lady at?
That's where I'm at, n*gga
Southside Riverdale
Up from Riverdale Road AKA Grove Street, 5751
Hitsquad Taliban, we do this sh*t
Like, we Clayco-Waka, man, Riverdale-Flocka
Let's do this sh*t, man
All my young n*ggas, I'm talking about young
Who kick them doors and stealing TV
Goddamn VCR, n*gga, DVD
I'm talking about n*ggas like that
Like, grimey n*ggas, shawty
Like, n*ggas who are out there with the bricks
I'm talking about n*ggas who out there with the nick
n*ggas doing all of that stealing rims, stealing car interior
I'm talking n*ggas like that
n*ggas go over to b*tches' house, they partner f*cking
While they taking they mama jewelry and sh*t
Like, n*gga, crazy sh*t

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