Blow Da Bag Lyrics

Speed it up

Speed it up

Hot girl

Celine dreams

Pick it up

Drive slow

Slow mo

We blow

I'm sliding down Kumerica

Rise yo fists up we go bury ya

If I can blow a bag

I bounce back with two

If you can take a half

You can take the other too

Skrrr yo

Creep up on you

Time and time again

Rascals took it all

Took her out to ball

Now we at the mall

Shoulda never called

Now she drop your calls

you not the one at all

you praying for my fall

I pray for blessings fall

Take it to the Lord

It is 43 Gunn's

I didn't come for fun

I came for my ones

Rise yo fists up we go bury ya

I'm sliding down Kumerica

Rise yo fists up we go bury ya

I ain't scared of nobody

You gonna see I'm somebody

I don't run from nobody

Holy God set me free

I seen angels turn to demons

Demons turn to angels

Never asked for favors

Cuz they gossip fuck the haters

I'm sliding down Kumerica yo

Rise yo fists up we go bury ya