Snoop Dogg – Trash Bags (feat. K Camp)

[Intro: Female Voice]
You gotta come to [?] right now
It’s poppin’, [??] money left to right
I say you bring that bag
Music Major

[Hook: K Camp & Snoop Dogg]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Twenties, count that
Hundreds, count that
Dollars, count that
Money, count that
Paper
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Passion, Angy, Keshia, Brandy
Tangy, paradise, obsession and candy
Lily, butterfly
What are you, what am I?
Bella, Lauren, Linda Rose
On the stage, on the pole
Oceanate, Pina Colada
At the top, on the bottom
Ace of diamonds, keep ’em shinin’
Crazy girls oh yeah we got ’em
Daisy it’s crazy, and so as the home gon’ red
Don’t fuck around when it come around to pickin’ up that bread
It’s yours

[Hook: K Camp & Snoop Dogg]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Twenties, count that
Hundreds, count that
Dollars, count that
Money, count that
Paper
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Peaches and Desiree, baby girl that’s from the A
KeKe and Showtime, there’s no time like today
Champagne, Tyra, Coco and Chocolate
Stina and Devina, I’m lovin’ how ya’ll poppin’ it
XO, Hennessy, Patrón and lime after
Baby say, "roll the J", tangerine with pineapple
Daisy it’s crazy, and so as the home gon’ red
Don’t fuck around when it come around to pickin’ up that bread
It’s yours

[Hook: K Camp]
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that
Count that up, count that up, count that up
Count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that

[Outro: K Camp]
Count that, count that, count that, count that
Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash
Count that

K Camp – No Question (Rare Mixtape) letras

[Intro]
Nard & B
Bobby Kritical
Music Major

[Hook]
All of my niggas is reckless
Sip on that mud straight from Texas
I spend a grip on my necklace
Told her to give me a second
Fucking with me is a blessing
Ain’t about money, don’t test it
New whip it look like the Jetsons
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
New whip it look like the Jetsons
Fucking with me is a blessing
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question

[Verse 1]
I got a bag
These niggas mad
I pull up in shit you never had
Pulled up in shit you never had nigga let drag
Race, Wraith, paper plates, you late
I’m straight, stack up, my safe
Me and you can’t relate
Selling nickels in a weight, ooh
Cartiers on my face, ooh
Bad bitch want a taste yeah
I can tell you wanna hate ay
But I gave love and it stay ho

[Hook]
All of my niggas is reckless
Sip on that mud straight from Texas
I spend a grip on my necklace
Told her to give me a second
Fucking with me is a blessing
Ain’t about money, don’t test it
New whip it look like the Jetsons
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
New whip it look like the Jetsons
Fucking with me is a blessing
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question

[Verse 2]
I got the vision
Baby I’m pitching
You on a nigga make your decision
She let me crash
Foot on the gas
That’s a collision
Oh that’s your nigga?
Listen he is not in my division
Major paper
Major flavor
Play them hoes like Sega
I ain’t doing no favors
20 acres, no neighbors
My hoe vanilla like wafers
Dreads braided with a taper
Blowing gas out the vapor

[Hook]
All of my niggas is reckless
Sip on that mud straight from Texas
I spend a grip on my necklace
Told her to give me a second
Fucking with me is a blessing
Ain’t about money, don’t test it
New whip it look like the Jetsons
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question
New whip it look like the Jetsons
Fucking with me is a blessing
I got a bag no question, I got a bag no question

K Camp – Hungry N Lurkin letras

[Intro]
Uh, ay
I’m just tryna elevate over all this bullshit
You hear me?

[Hook]
I be flexin’ on purpose
Hope that there make you nervous
Most these niggas too funny feel like I live in a circus
I got a bitch and she worth it
I know a thing for certain
These niggas sleep and I’m workin’
These niggas sleep and I’m workin’
I be flexin’ on purpose
I’m out here hungry and lurkin’
How you hate when you hurtin’
Hungry and lurkin’, hungry and lurkin’

[Verse 1]
I know one thing for certain
I know niggas that servin’
I know bitches that’s thirsty and I ball like I’m Kyrie Irving
Jumped in the game as a student now I feel like the teacher
Check them niggas that’s round you, make sure them niggas ain’t leachin’
Came to handle my business, that’s the reason you lookin’
Fell in love with my presence and now she in that bitch cookin’
I’m in Jersey like Snooki
Searchin’ round for them cookies
On that grind till December
Just hope you niggas remember that

[Hook]
I be flexin’ on purpose
Hope that there make you nervous
Most these niggas too funny feel like I live in a circus
I got a bitch and she worth it
I know a thing for certain
These niggas sleep and I’m workin’
These niggas sleep and I’m workin’
I be flexin’ on purpose
I’m out here hungry and lurkin’
How you hate when you hurtin’
Hungry and lurkin’, hungry and lurkin’

[Verse 2]
I made that choice to go harder
You ain’t loyal, why bother?
Must continue my saga
I learned my ways from my father
I learned my lessons while climbin’
I came in perfect timin’
Now I’m in, I’m like fuck it
But I’m in love with these diamonds
Bitch I’m in love with the shinin’
They want me to fall off
They want me to stop workin’
Bitch they want me to call off
But I’m love with these Benjies
And I’m in love with this music
If you ain’t know bitch I’m comin’
You better watch how you movin’

[Hook]
But I be flexin’ on purpose
Hope that there make you nervous
Most these niggas too funny feel like I live in a circus
I got a bitch and she worth it
I know a thing for certain
These niggas sleep and I’m workin’
These niggas sleep and I’m workin’
I be flexin’ on purpose
I’m out here hungry and lurkin’
How you hate when you hurtin’
Hungry and lurkin’, hungry and lurkin’

[Outro]
Let’s get it
I’m workin’, I’m workin’
Aye
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