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Juice Wrld - In My Bag Tarzan Lyrics

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I hopped out my bag, bitch I'm in my bag
Revenge on my back, get the last laugh
Choppa in my bag, like it's Afghan
I'm cranky as hell, I just took my last Xan
That bitch eating white pills like she Pac-Man
High as fuck, swinging through them trees like I'm Tarzan
Bi as fuck, she gon' fuck on me then her best friend
Bruce Wayne, I'm in all black like I'm Batman

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Hit the curb, put it in reverse, yeah I had to swerve
Fuckin' with my green, I'ma shoot, feel like Larry Bird
I know that my fans are the youth, they feel every word
Feel like superman in the booth, going ham in the booth
R-E-V-E-N-G-E on my body
Bad bitch say she gon' ride like a Kawasaki
All this ice, choppa hockey stick, but I ain't playing hockey
Feel like Stevie Wonder, right
I can't see nobody, right
In that ghost like Poltergeist
Way she ride this dick, she treat it like a motorbike
After I get my nut, I tell her that it's over right (Yeah, it's over right)
Then I hit my plug for that lean, sip it over ice

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I hopped out my bag, bitch I'm in my bag
Revenge on my back, get the last laugh
Choppa in my bag, like it's Afghan
I'm cranky as hell, I just took my last Xan
That bitch eating white pills like she Pacman
High as fuck, swinging through them trees like I'm Tarzan
Bi as fuck, she gon' fuck on me then her best friend
Bruce Wayne, I'm in all black like I'm Batman
[Verse 2: The Kid LAROI]
(And I'm diamond)
Had to lock it in the interier
Had to do it for the goddamn in the city, yeah, yay
They said it'll never make a livin'
Now I got all of them rockin' with me
Hol' up, bouncin', talk of the town
I'm the word of mouth
Come around, love to come around
Say she loves me sound
Up and downs under a radar
Move without a sound but no mouse
I'm a [?], always on my ground
For the lesson when I tow
You all will be stunnin' boy
You couldn't be told nah, nah
[?], you wouldn't take my calls
Like you tryna hit the DMs
You want me to put you on
But that's too bad for you
Mmm, girl, yeah, nah, that's too bad, uh
Yeah, that's too bad, that's too bad, that's too bad for you
Mmm, yeah, yeah, nah, that's too bad, uh
Yeah, that's too bad
Ooh, yeah, I guess that's bad
That's too bad, that's too bad, yeah, yeah
That's too bad for you
Ooh, why, 'cause you're mad
But there's nothin', hol' up, nothin' else, nothin' they like Boosie
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I hopped out my bag, bitch I'm in my bag
Revenge on my back, get the last laugh
Choppa in my bag, like it's Afghan
I'm cranky as hell, I just took my last Xan
That bitch eating white pills like she Pacman
High as fuck, swinging through them trees like I'm Tarzan
Bi as fuck, she gon' fuck on me then her best friend
Bruce Wayne, I'm in all black like I'm Batman