Anti let all my enemies die
Watch all my enemies die ya
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
There my opponent he lays Thought he hot shit till he caught switch of the blade
Died the same way like the bitch he been made
Danced on top his sarcophagus and paint the scene with my blade
Then through the shadows escaped hey
Cops lurking round the corner
Still be off 3 30 percys while I'm smoking marijuana
I'm a religion reject let the barrel eject
Ripping holes in ya v neck pussys I'm a leave wet
Popping narcos for my dinner
Stick in that pussy like a splinter
All black match my mask I get the bag just like a sinner
Work not talking riches Using cheat codes for the riches
Bumping Three-6 through the trenches
Might kick a door right off the henges bitch
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Not trusting no one down 10 toeing 1 eye open as I sleep
My bestie loaded always rolls with sleeps beneath my pillow sheets
Not sparing no one barrel smoking pest controlling mopping streets
Stick tips holes in get left wet soaking just like a f*cking freak
My shit rock n roll all my Bros moving rocks they roll
Still got that act and I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Hey hollow tips for them wigs yea
Got a f*cking problem well I'm finna split ya
Yea we smoking dope straight up behind the tint
If you got a problem well you know yo ass is getting bent
I'm a leave laying in a f*cking line of chalk
Got a f*cking problem well you should of watched what you talk
But instead you steady talking all that mother f*cking shit
Had to hit you with a magazine full of hollow tips
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Istashthebagbyherclit! Video (MV)
Performed By: Antitheman & Big G
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Anthony Ramirez, Gordon Turner
Antitheman & Big G - Istashthebagbyherclit! Lyrics
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Anti let all my enemies die
Watch all my enemies die ya
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
There my opponent he lays Thought he hot shit till he caught switch of the blade
Died the same way like the bitch he been made
Danced on top his sarcophagus and paint the scene with my blade
Then through the shadows escaped hey
Cops lurking round the corner
Still be off 3 30 percys while I'm smoking marijuana
I'm a religion reject let the barrel eject
Ripping holes in ya v neck pussys I'm a leave wet
Popping narcos for my dinner
Stick in that pussy like a splinter
All black match my mask I get the bag just like a sinner
Work not talking riches Using cheat codes for the riches
Bumping Three-6 through the trenches
Might kick a door right off the henges bitch
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Not trusting no one down 10 toeing 1 eye open as I sleep
My bestie loaded always rolls with sleeps beneath my pillow sheets
Not sparing no one barrel smoking pest controlling mopping streets
Stick tips holes in get left wet soaking just like a f*cking freak
My shit rock n roll all my Bros moving rocks they roll
Still got that act and I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Hey hollow tips for them wigs yea
Got a f*cking problem well I'm finna split ya
Yea we smoking dope straight up behind the tint
If you got a problem well you know yo ass is getting bent
I'm a leave laying in a f*cking line of chalk
Got a f*cking problem well you should of watched what you talk
But instead you steady talking all that mother f*cking shit
Had to hit you with a magazine full of hollow tips
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Watch all my enemies die ya
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
There my opponent he lays Thought he hot shit till he caught switch of the blade
Died the same way like the bitch he been made
Danced on top his sarcophagus and paint the scene with my blade
Then through the shadows escaped hey
Cops lurking round the corner
Still be off 3 30 percys while I'm smoking marijuana
I'm a religion reject let the barrel eject
Ripping holes in ya v neck pussys I'm a leave wet
Popping narcos for my dinner
Stick in that pussy like a splinter
All black match my mask I get the bag just like a sinner
Work not talking riches Using cheat codes for the riches
Bumping Three-6 through the trenches
Might kick a door right off the henges bitch
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Not trusting no one down 10 toeing 1 eye open as I sleep
My bestie loaded always rolls with sleeps beneath my pillow sheets
Not sparing no one barrel smoking pest controlling mopping streets
Stick tips holes in get left wet soaking just like a f*cking freak
My shit rock n roll all my Bros moving rocks they roll
Still got that act and I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Hey hollow tips for them wigs yea
Got a f*cking problem well I'm finna split ya
Yea we smoking dope straight up behind the tint
If you got a problem well you know yo ass is getting bent
I'm a leave laying in a f*cking line of chalk
Got a f*cking problem well you should of watched what you talk
But instead you steady talking all that mother f*cking shit
Had to hit you with a magazine full of hollow tips
I stash the bag by her clit yea
Mixing up the act while I sip yea
Collect my f*cking cash and I dip
All my Bros keep a pole hollow tips splitting wigs yea
Writer: Anthony Ramirez, Gordon Turner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid