Lyrics Alligator Duffel Bag (feat. pichu) - kkypr
Tenoji
Got
a
hunnid
thousand
bands
in
the
alligator
duffel
bag
I'm
just
tryna
go
up,
been
tryna
pop
a
couple
tags
You
talkin'
shit
then
we
wipe
him
like
a
fucking
rag
I
didn't
wanna
have
to
give
his
ass
a
toe
tag
It's
a
damn
shame
(Evil)
You
fumbled
up
and
lost
at
your
own
game
Yeah,
I
thought
that
you
were
fuckin'
dumb,
but
never
this
lame
She
keep
on
flirtin'
with
me
and
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
goin'
any
day
I'm
goin'
any
week
No
matter
where
you
throw
me,
yeah,
I'm
landing
on
my
feet
Nah,
I
got
shooters
posted
up
no
matter
where
I
be
We
might
be
up
around
your
block
or
fucking
down
your
street
We
move
in
secrecy,
yeah,
yeah
Hop
up
in
a
private
jet,
ask
him,
"Can
I
fly
it?"
They
always
wanna
come
chill
at
my
house
'cause
I'm
on
fly
shit
One,
two,
three,
load
the
clip
then
he
die
quick
Got
the
choppa
loaded
up,
I'm
on
my
G.I.
shit
Got
a
hunnid
thousand
bands
in
the
alligator
duffel
bag
I'm
just
tryna
go
up,
been
tryna
pop
a
couple
tags
You
talkin'
shit
then
we
wipe
him
like
a
fucking
rag
I
didn't
wanna
have
to
give
his
ass
a
toe
tag
It's
a
damn
shame
(Evil)
You
fumbled
up
and
lost
at
your
own
game
Yeah,
I
thought
that
you
were
fuckin'
dumb,
but
never
this
lame
She
keep
on
flirtin'
with
me
and
I
don't
know
what
to
say
I'm
goin'
any
day
I'm
boutta
ball
like
the
Knicks,
bitch,
you
been
hit!
He
was
looking
at
me
funny,
like,
"Boy,
you
ain't
seen
a
stick?"
Yeah,
we
holdin'
ruler
clips,
you
can
see
how
it
spin
You've
been
goin'
up
and
down,
but
your
music
go
in
the
bin
Man,
who
the
fuck
you
think
you
are?
Yo'
shoes
raggedy
(Oh,
shit)
Talking
down,
it's
violence,
hit
his
house
in
silence
Moving
slow
like
Byleth,
think
you
hard
then
try
it
On
the
internet,
boy,
you
ain't
original
Dumping
mags,
like
Elsa,
we
gonna
let
it
snow
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