Текст песни Punch Bag - Kay J , Ea Gvng

Ea Gvng man
Lemario

Punchbag
Tell my plug to hook me up
Some good stash, that shash
Good loud, that gas
Got that Ethiopian
I trap with a Nokia
No sleep insomnia
Nairobi high fashion
Ea Gvng
No we don't gang bang!
We do the dance, get the cash
Beat that ass, you broke
These shorties want none of that
Nobody got time for that
Pull up and function
I like how she wine slow
She like that designer
I like to wine and dine her
Vasha ah
I'm taking a trip
Look at my drip
Punchbag got good gas
Mrembo with a fat ass
P sweet like nanasi
You drive me crazy baby
Ooh don't crash

Punch-bag, G-bag, Lajan
Aye
Makes you want to call the plug back
Ooh, aye
Grams, ounces, all that, smoke that
If you got it better flip it
Hit the streets and then repeat it
Punch-bag, G-bag, Lajan
Aye
Makes you want to call the plug back
Ooh, aye
Grams, ounces, all that, smoke that
If you got it better flip it
Hit the streets and then repeat it

Euphoria, we live in a Utopia
I swear I rule this Kublai, Mongolia
Vile nimevalia
Wanabaki wameangalia
Call me Somali hun
Money be mahali yake
I like to ball, bone and eat redbones
Your boyfriend's gone
Well bygones will be bygones
Sse ndi Kabaka Mutesa
Sse ndi Mutela wa kasessa
Okay its Ea Gvng let's rain liqour
Rainy day let it rain molly
Bad b in dashikis who play it dirty like street poker
I want to go get my stash and head to Uasin Gishu
I'm trying to stack my money tall like the Machu Picchu
Now let the beat hit you
Chill the joint will reach you

Punch-bag, G-bag, Lajan
Aye
Makes you want to call the plug back
Ooh, aye
Grams, ounces, all that, smoke that
If you got it better flip it
Hit the streets and then repeat it
Punch-bag, G-bag, Lajan
Aye
Makes you want to call the plug back
Ooh, aye
Grams, ounces, all that, smoke that
If you got it better flip it
Hit the streets and then repeat it

So fast like asphalt
Ghost you up like you casper
I like to smoke a fat one
Roll me a doobie another one
Smoke, machine
Call me a bundle of rheefa
Iba nitakukimbisha
Alafu nitakupiga
Shash Shash
I smoke it and I gotta dash
Got to get me some cash
Got to get me to the past
Got to have me some of that
Cough cough
Feeling it go to my brain
Too late to escape
It would be in vain
Hit me hard like rain
I don't feel the pain
No way no way
Sheesh, skunk
Got to get me some of that
Grab me I talk to the plug
Any day any time

Punchbag, G bag, Lajan
Aye
Makes you want to call the plug back
Ooh, aye
Grams, ounces, all that, smoke that
If you got it better flip it
Hit the streets and then repeat it
Punchbag, G bag, Lajan
Aye
Makes you want to call the plug back
Ooh, aye
Grams, ounces, all that, smoke that
If you got it better flip it
Hit the streets and then repeat it