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Tion Wayne – Spend a Bag Lyrics

Spend a Bag Lyrics – Tion Wayne

Uh-huh, yeah
C’mon, c’mon, yeah
Tion Wayne from the, yeah

African
Brown and thick like Megan Thee Stallion
A dark skin don’t love nothin’ but travellin’
[?] and she whip it like [?]
Chanel bags, LV on the normal
Rolls or the Maybach when you sit in that [?]
It’s the Rolex now, before the drill, it was [?]
If a man talk shit, then we fill him with corn
Uh-huh, yeah

Nothin’ but shoppin’
What you know about c-c-coppin’ the foreign?
For that back, say some, God bless you with somethin’
Used to battle for a run, man, them things are rotten
Mami came from shuttin’

True, we came from nothin’
It was hard for the M, in the Range it cuttin’
Your boss in the end
Have the girls up in the dance lookin’ for rent
She would never sit in her arse ’cause she a ten

Spoil you, babe, do you good
You know I love you mad, you should know that I
Like your style, I love your vibe
I choose you, they wonder why
Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, test you up

She my drug, she like the dealers
Think it my weakness
When I vex, she send me a text, we keep my secrets
Touch my chest, wanna s**, we look with sweetness
Like the rest, big rookie

No respect for your ex, [?]
Went off the check, shop in West, [?] nooki
Matchin’ s**, when we jet for a Woolie
Deserve all my love, f*** the world and the blogs
Heard that I trust, we converse with the cops

I let it leave, I won’t reverse in the talk
Preserve all my love, hurts when it cost
Out of love, woulda turn, I’m emotionally closed, open up when I rhyme
She my African queen, bad, boujee, might spend
Man, she just wanna come and spend some quality ten
Uh-huh, yeah, yo

Spoil you, babe, do you good
You know I love you mad, you should know that I
Like your style, I love your vibe
I choose you, they wonder why
Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, test you up

Okay, walk like a model, shake like a bottle
Love you like I love me, that might be the motto
Drape you on that down, who gon’ love you like I can?
Money be the language hopin’ you cop her hand
Might just spend a bag on you
Brag on you, priceless, I could never put a tag on you
Showin’ off, put it down
Max up, no accounts

Spoil you, babe, do you good
You know I love you mad, you should know that I
Like your style, I love your vibe
I choose you, they wonder why
Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, test you up