Big big bag
Big big bag
Big big bag
Big big bag whoa
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Sad boy mad boy
You ain't acting man enough
Take it like a champ
In this fast lane fasten up
Put em on, a cascade
Racks just been stacking up
You should take a chance on your
Last name back it up
You should take a chance
If you've never really had one
Every now and then I look back
What I asked for, it's all here now
Oh, it's all here
Never fear
While you act tough
I'm switching gears
Whatchu mad for
Stacking mad dough
Taxing bad hoes
Sensitive ass
Get to the bag and
Come through the back door
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
It's a big big bag, yuh
Big big facts, yuh
Kids got a little sad I know
Never wish get the bag and go
Brought it alive
Brought it fasho
What if I die
Well then, I gotta go
Solemn and gold
I never fold
I'm loving the thighs
She loving the stroke
Bye bye
Oh no
Why fight
When it's so old
Got these old folks
On the low low
Taking big tips
From a young soul
Big facts
Big tax
On a big bag
Never sit back
Cause you never know
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Side Yard Sesh - Big Big Bag Lyrics
Side Yard Sesh - Big Big Bag Lyrics
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Big big bag
Big big bag
Big big bag
Big big bag whoa
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Sad boy mad boy
You ain't acting man enough
Take it like a champ
In this fast lane fasten up
Put em on, a cascade
Racks just been stacking up
You should take a chance on your
Last name back it up
You should take a chance
If you've never really had one
Every now and then I look back
What I asked for, it's all here now
Oh, it's all here
Never fear
While you act tough
I'm switching gears
Whatchu mad for
Stacking mad dough
Taxing bad hoes
Sensitive ass
Get to the bag and
Come through the back door
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
It's a big big bag, yuh
Big big facts, yuh
Kids got a little sad I know
Never wish get the bag and go
Brought it alive
Brought it fasho
What if I die
Well then, I gotta go
Solemn and gold
I never fold
I'm loving the thighs
She loving the stroke
Bye bye
Oh no
Why fight
When it's so old
Got these old folks
On the low low
Taking big tips
From a young soul
Big facts
Big tax
On a big bag
Never sit back
Cause you never know
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Big big bag
Big big bag
Big big bag whoa
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Sad boy mad boy
You ain't acting man enough
Take it like a champ
In this fast lane fasten up
Put em on, a cascade
Racks just been stacking up
You should take a chance on your
Last name back it up
You should take a chance
If you've never really had one
Every now and then I look back
What I asked for, it's all here now
Oh, it's all here
Never fear
While you act tough
I'm switching gears
Whatchu mad for
Stacking mad dough
Taxing bad hoes
Sensitive ass
Get to the bag and
Come through the back door
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
It's a big big bag, yuh
Big big facts, yuh
Kids got a little sad I know
Never wish get the bag and go
Brought it alive
Brought it fasho
What if I die
Well then, I gotta go
Solemn and gold
I never fold
I'm loving the thighs
She loving the stroke
Bye bye
Oh no
Why fight
When it's so old
Got these old folks
On the low low
Taking big tips
From a young soul
Big facts
Big tax
On a big bag
Never sit back
Cause you never know
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Big big bag sys
You know it's tatted on
Big flip, cash make it back
Got her to tag along
Make her mans mad
Throw it back in my catalogue
Big big bags on my back
Look like santa claus
Writer: Mathew Brundle
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