Dwae - BookBag Freestyle Lyrics

Junior year niggas got kicked outta school
Start hanging with apes and the feens and Gorillas
My niggas all fools
Ain't fuckin' with rats while they aim for yo jaw
Stompin' out yo chinchillas
Homies with Mexicans, pass 'em 2Ls
They’ll gon' start foldin' niggas like wrappin' Tortillas
I ain’t even make it
They told me, “you really on road”
They be saying, “Dwae really that nigga”
She saying that, "Dwae lowkey really a lover”
but push him to far he’ll turn to a killa
Free Lil Kodak
Remember be bumpin' No Flockin’ on blast
And juggin' to skrilla
I got some hittas
They runnin' they pace
They be smokin' that Reggie, they shoot like they Miller
The vision is clearer, I’m destined a winner
No where near my prime but I still gon' deliver
Ain't that be Dwae over there
Used to get all those buckets
I swear, man, that boy was a baller
Niggas be fake and don’t know what to call 'em
Damn!
Opp on his phone and they callin'
Need me a bad Lil bitch and that’s good with her brain
And ahead of her class like a scholar
10 seconds left in the forth
And just pass me the rock
Cash money like Dame on the dollar
Catch his ass slippin', We play it like zombies
We turnin' that nigga straight into a crawler
I’m sorry your honor, but know that I’m fuckin' yo daughter
That pussy it turn into gona
Hashtag it! Long live her Cooch
Pussy left DOA
R.I.P. call it Brian O’Conner
Niggas be wolfin', be out out on the streets
And it’s cold in the summer we make it hotter
Half of the time I don’t even bother
Remember had grams stinkin' up my whole locker
I’m lactose intolerant, don’t even mind what I said
Still chasin' that cheese and the gula
That bitch said her pussy be WAP
But how can it be if its missin' the water
Niggas be crip in the field and still makin' them hits
Like they play for them muhfuckin' Dodgers
This shit gettin' ugly
Viewers desecration
Handle so cold started wearin' 11
I swear that these bitches be fallin' for niggas
They follow on insta they ain’t even meet 'em
Talk to me crazy, must be real stupid
We aim for his heart now he flyin' like Cupid
They talking 'bout spinnin' da block
Nigga really they not
They just spinnin' them blocks on 'em rubiks
Left his mind leakin'
he walking round clueless
If niggas is ugly we calling 'em Rufus
Just keep ya enemies close
Cause one of ya boys could be Judas
Junior year niggas got kicked outta school
Start hanging with apes and the feens and Gorillas
My niggas all fools
Ain't fuckin' with rats while they aim for yo jaw
Stompin' out yo chinchillas
Homies with Mexicans, pass 'em 2Ls
They’ll gon' start foldin' niggas like wrappin' Tortillas
I ain’t even make it
They told me, “you really on road”
They be saying, “Dwae really that nigga”
She saying that, "Dwae lowkey really a lover”
but push him to far he’ll turn to a killa
Free Lil Kodak
Remember be bumpin' No Flockin’ on blast
And juggin' to skrilla
I got some hittas
They runnin' they pace
They be smokin' that Reggie, they shoot like they Miller
The vision is clearer, I’m destined a winner
No where near my prime but I still gon' deliver

Junior year niggas got kicked outta school
Start hanging with apes and the feens and Gorillas
My niggas all fools
Ain't fuckin' with rats while they aim for yo jaw
Stompin' out yo chinchillas
Homies with Mexicans, pass 'em 2Ls
They’ll gon' start foldin' niggas like wrappin' Tortillas
I ain’t even make it
They told me, “you really on road”
They be saying, “Dwae really that nigga”
She saying that, "Dwae lowkey really a lover”
but push him to far he’ll turn to a killa
Free Lil Kodak
Remember be bumpin' No Flockin’ on blast
And juggin' to skrilla
I got some hittas
They runnin' they pace
They be smokin' that Reggie, they shoot like they Miller
The vision is clearer, I’m destined a winner
No where near my prime but I still gon' deliver
Ain't that be Dwae over there
Used to get all those buckets
I swear, man, that boy was a baller
Niggas be fake and don’t know what to call 'em
Damn!
Opp on his phone and they callin'
Need me a bad Lil bitch and that’s good with her brain
And ahead of her class like a scholar
10 seconds left in the forth
And just pass me the rock
Cash money like Dame on the dollar
Catch his ass slippin', We play it like zombies
We turnin' that nigga straight into a crawler
I’m sorry your honor, but know that I’m fuckin' yo daughter
That pussy it turn into gona
Hashtag it! Long live her Cooch
Pussy left DOA
R.I.P. call it Brian O’Conner
Niggas be wolfin', be out out on the streets
And it’s cold in the summer we make it hotter
Half of the time I don’t even bother
Remember had grams stinkin' up my whole locker
I’m lactose intolerant, don’t even mind what I said
Still chasin' that cheese and the gula
That bitch said her pussy be WAP
But how can it be if its missin' the water
Niggas be crip in the field and still makin' them hits
Like they play for them muhfuckin' Dodgers
This shit gettin' ugly
Viewers desecration
Handle so cold started wearin' 11
I swear that these bitches be fallin' for niggas
They follow on insta they ain’t even meet 'em
Talk to me crazy, must be real stupid
We aim for his heart now he flyin' like Cupid
They talking 'bout spinnin' da block
Nigga really they not
They just spinnin' them blocks on 'em rubiks
Left his mind leakin'
he walking round clueless
If niggas is ugly we calling 'em Rufus
Just keep ya enemies close
Cause one of ya boys could be Judas
Junior year niggas got kicked outta school
Start hanging with apes and the feens and Gorillas
My niggas all fools
Ain't fuckin' with rats while they aim for yo jaw
Stompin' out yo chinchillas
Homies with Mexicans, pass 'em 2Ls
They’ll gon' start foldin' niggas like wrappin' Tortillas
I ain’t even make it
They told me, “you really on road”
They be saying, “Dwae really that nigga”
She saying that, "Dwae lowkey really a lover”
but push him to far he’ll turn to a killa
Free Lil Kodak
Remember be bumpin' No Flockin’ on blast
And juggin' to skrilla
I got some hittas
They runnin' they pace
They be smokin' that Reggie, they shoot like they Miller
The vision is clearer, I’m destined a winner
No where near my prime but I still gon' deliver