Name: Get The Bag By Brett Wallace by Brett Wallace
Duration: 2 min 48 s
Description: Get the bag by brett wallace

Get The Bag By Brett Wallace

*Lyrics*

I see you from across the room
You look at me without a clue 
I watch you as you stop and stare
Is my mind playing tricks are you really there 

Your on my mind
All day and night 
I’m tryna find you out 

But everytime 
I close my eyes 
You just do something crazy 
crazy 
carzy

Chain me up lock me down 
Do whatever you goin do 
Tell me when your around 
So atleast I know it’s you

Don’t you dare every think that I would 
Maybe I’m misunderstood 
Like Marina Garcia 
Like Marina 
Marina 

Like Marina Garcia 
Like Marina
Like Marina

I catch your gaze straight in my eyes 
It’s to intense I wanna die 
You’re an angel in human skin 
Hope that you’re right I’ll let you in 

I envy you 
And all you do 
Im tryna prove you right 

But every time
We get so close
You just do something crazy 
crazy 
carzy

Chain me up lock me down 
Do whatever you goin do 
Tell me when your around 
So atleast I know it’s you

Don’t you dare every think that I would 
Maybe I’m misunderstood 
Like Marina Garcia 
Like Marina 
Marina 

Like Marina Garcia 
Like Marina
Like Marina
Like Marina

Chain me up lock me down 
Do whatever you goin do 
Tell me when your around 
So atleast I know it’s you

Don’t you dare every think that I would 
Maybe I’m misunderstood 
Like Marina Garcia 
Like Marina 
Marina 

Like Marina Garcia 
Like Marina
Like Marina
Like Marina

MARINA GARCIA

Rich off Pain

Hard For Us To Find Love

Have A Good Time (Remix) Song By Brett Wallace | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by OAbeats)

Custom Freestyle | made on the Rapchat app (prod. by tcustomz)

WASHA MISS LIKE???

LYRICS:

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she don’t kiss & tell, she on my type, uh- *my type*
*That’s my life* That’s my life
If she bi-polar fitted she on Klondike

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she clearin’ in ski’s, she needin' life-line, uh- *lifeline*
*Picture that life* Picture that life
National Geographic, I’m bearin’ Klondikes

—

Bi-polar? No I’m bi-winning in my Klondike
Fitted for my bitches, these women just get a watch like
You ain’t even know my set? *Ahh* I’m insulted.
Man this night club, making me “impul-jo-sive”
 
Eyes on a roll, we don’t know southern snow
A-basin, full gaper, don’t show
Mad a-like, smoking pipes, chimney da smoke
Ye dress nice, did you even seen this coat?

Get ya, bitch up off of my flight- like
This ain’t yours, no box, no confines, I…
Missed the part, where I played that part
For a klondike? What you’d do for that bar?

Damn, hows it gon’ feel when you break out the cold?
There's fur in her mits, and them winter fitted bitches-
Hit that southern polar Ms. just like candied dishes-
She sweeter than name of this song...

—

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she don’t kiss & tell, she on my type, uh- *my type*
*That’s my life* That’s my life
If she bi-polar fitted she on Klondike

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she clearin’ in ski’s, she needin' life-line, uh- *lifeline*
*Picture that life* Picture that life
National Geographic, I’m bearin’ Klondikes

—

Twenty two sight-ing’s my way, like-
She must need a foreign, da way she complain
For that coat, I’m insulted like Yeti’s in Spring.
She mounted for Fiji, 2 Everest’s claimed
And now I-

Must admit, I’m embarrassed, you ain't heard it
My whip, won’t ‘T-elsa’, call it Frozen, ‘scursion
Suffering succotash, you might need sermons
Angel, Demons, Yeti’s, Klon’, Virgins

Switzer-land-fitted, I-put-that-uh
-This-like
We-done-gone-rogue, you-gone-slip-ice
-Klondike
Imma-go-find-my-best-life
-This-like
Him-al-ayan-mountains, on-top
Dis-Klondike

Whatcha bitches gonna do for Klondike?
Greco, CEO, I’m needin’ co-sign
Winter coat in summers, I bring highlights
After that voodoo, the women got me wondering-

—

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she don’t kiss & tell, she on my type, uh- *my type*
*That’s my life* That’s my life
If she bi-polar fitted she on Klondike

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she clearin’ in ski’s, she needin' life-line, uh- *lifeline*
*Picture that life* Picture that life
National Geographic, I’m bearin’ Klondikes

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she don’t kiss & tell, she on my type, uh- *my type*
*That’s my life* That’s my life
If she bi-polar fitted she on Klondike

Urrr-
Whatcha miss like?
If she clearin’ in ski’s, she needin' life-line, uh- *lifeline*
*Picture that life* Picture that life
National Geographic, I’m bearin’ Klondikes

—

🅂🄿🄾🅃🄸🄵🅈

𝐊𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐊𝐄

WEYYYYY GON' DANCE OFFFF

LYRICS:

Wehhh, gon’ dance-off
Might take ya girl, this dance ours
Lightbeams, dancehall
Eyes on me, she coast guard

-Dancehall
Took ya girl, this dance ours
Bud-da-rum, pum-pum, til sundown
Eyes on me, dancehall

-

Poolside, you decide yours- da
Hamptons lobby drinks, the flights booked
I might reach for my shades if the lights cook
Now my sights on Caicos, no eye-sore

Pull-out da camera, that’s macro-feature
Zoom out the image, sumn massive leisure
Shout-out, my life like a microfiche
Open Mike, karoke tribute

No ticket, Paid Visa
Hi Rihanna, Bye Felicia
Shakin off da light, but the window gleamin’- Now they- 
Clubbin’ da caddy-boy, we-
don’t needa see ‘em

Peso- cash out, da-Margs, da-vista
Windows down, rollin’ out Ibiza
If it don’t work, was nice to meet ya
Dancehall movie, might cast a feature-

-

Wehhh, gon’ dance-off
Might take ya girl, this dance ours
Lightbeams, dancehall
Eyes on me, she coast guard

-Dancehall
Took ya girl, this dance ours
Bud-da-rum, pum-pum, til sundown
Eyes on me, dancehall

-

Them 40 acres margerhita beaches
Ya cut that sulkin’, we got solar beaming
Patrick-starin’, in them Tarintino bitches-
‘Kini Bottom, super soaker, listen

Tie the coat, we bronze brackin’ the vetements
Lie in boats, she sun smackin’ for vitamins
Had to fight da heat, nobody here listenin’
She, raft a lie, now her body start glistenin’

You better than that, nah you better than that

Bitch I’m the Captain, when you in my boaat and-
I’m ringin’ sum steam in, if you wanna goo!
Readin’ for leaders, as green as carribeans-
Chillin’, hit reefers, no sand on da coat
Dat Wanna-be “Wantanabe”, cannot hold-
Sumn Junya, wanna go, then dip off da coast

Coconut 2, and if I see her I chirp
She smiled right back, and said “lets get da herb”
That’s 1 stoned, outta two birds, how we
Drink til morning, still got balance to learn

6am, and still da towns small
Passed out, we done dozed off
If you need, I’m like one call
We shake it off at the dancehall

…
Lightbeams, dancehall
Eyes on me, coast guard

-Dancehall
Took ya girl, this dance ours
Bud-da-rum, pum-pum, til sundown
Eyes on me, dancehall

Wehhh, gon’ dance-off
Might take ya girl, this dance ours
Lightbeams, dancehall
Eyes on me, she coast guard

-Dancehall
Took ya girl, this dance ours
Bud-da-rum, pum-pum, til sundown
Eyes on me, dancehall

Attributions:

Produced by Greco
Samples used include: "Dancehall" by The Movement
Vocals by Greco, HEBER MATUTE, & The Movement
Published under Greco Creative™

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