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The Bag

You wanna know where the ladies at
I wanna know where the laag at
You wanna know where the bitches at
I wanna know where the bag at
They all got chat on the net
Real-life, I bet they'll backtrack

On the net they chat

In the flesh they don't

They won't say nada



You wanna know where the ladies at

I wanna know where the laag at

You wanna know where the bitches at

I wanna know where the bag at

They all got chat on the net

Real-life, I bet they'll backtrack

On the net they chat

In the flesh they don't

They won't say nada



At your big age

You're still on the roads tryna get man to add your snap

I told her to leave, she told me to act my age

B, add your stack

Get on to man, oh fam, you're mad

No way will the gang dispatch

Stuck in a dusty trap

With crack, laag in a elastic bands

Can't get away, then the whip decamp

How you relying on man, you tramp

When I think bout dat it get man amped

She wanna come to my flat

Tryna get me jacked

Or am I just prang

I'm the reason the party tun

When the party the done

They'll call for Xans

I'm the reason the party tun

When the party the done



You wanna know where the ladies at

I wanna know where the laag at

You wanna know where the bitches at

I wanna know where the bag at

They all got chat on the net

Real-life, I bet they'll backtrack

On the net they chat

In the flesh they don't

They won't say nada



You wanna know where the ladies at

I wanna know where the laag at

You wanna know where the bitches at

I wanna know where the bag at

They all got chat on the net

Real-life, I bet they'll backtrack

On the net they chat

In the flesh they don't

They won't say nada



Big man with drip

But you look in the fridge and you ain't got nutn to show

How you buying gyaldem creps

But you ain't done shit for mum? Oh no

Told my young boy pull up your trousers

Step in town, stop riding low

Hoopty full of packs what's that

Ah man, I'm hearing the sirens go

Gotta stay composed so I'm driving slow

Feds wanna stop my paper plans

She talking Hakkasan, chill

She lucky if I take her Sam's

Train up, oh, my ticket return, I'm hoping I make it back

Stand firm on the words that I say

It come out my month, won't take it back



You wanna know where the ladies at

I wanna know where the laag at

You wanna know where the bitches at

I wanna know where the bag at

They all got chat on the net

Real-life, I bet they'll backtrack

On the net they chat

In the flesh they don't

They won't say nada



You wanna know where the ladies at

I wanna know where the laag at

You wanna know where the bitches at

I wanna know where the bag at

They all got chat on the net

Real-life, I bet they'll backtrack

On the net they chat

In the flesh they don't

They won't say nada

Artista: Central Cee



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