歌手:Shy Glizzy
专辑:《Quiet Storm》

Young Jefe holmes, oh
GG for life
Goose with another one
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
They call me Young Jefe
Girl I know you like my swag
If you want this **** forever
Then you better make it last
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
We ridin' in them foreigns
Gettin' ass inside the Jag
Yes I make these n*ggas mad
Got some killers who gon' blast
Make me blow a bag

Remember when I met you
Girl I told you you was special
I told you would love me girl
You thought that I was flexin'
Them other *****s missed they lick
They thought they would finesse you
All this balling got 'em salty
Turned these *****s into pretzels
Alright, alright, we can do this all night
***** my outfit all white
We can have 'em all fight
Sent a runner to the store and told him
Get me all the Sprites
***** my stash house is a hike
Got them big old racks inside

Gucci, Louis, Pucci, baby your life is a movie
She regret givin' up the booty
B*tch go and sue me
One day, "Papi that's your coochy,"
Next day like she never knew me
All my friends are dead
That's why I be ridin' 'round with that Uzi

Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
They call me Young Jefe
Girl I know you like my swag
If you want this *****t forever
Then you better make it last
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
We ridin' in them foreigns
Gettin' ass inside the Jag
Yes I make these *****s mad
Got some killers who gon' blast
Make me blow a bag

Yeah I was thinkin' 'bout wifing it
But I ended up one-nighting it
The way she suck the d*ck
I swear this lil b*tch is so trifling
Girl I had all type of b*tches
You one of the baddest
She say that I'm too savage
I know you don't like 'em average
Know you can't replace me, are you ****ing crazy
A lot of n*ggas ain't me, baby baby baby
A lot of n*ggas hate me, lot of n*ggas ain't player
Lot of n*ggas change ways, b*tch we still the same gang

Gucci, Louis, Pucci, baby your life is a movie
She regret givin' up the booty
B*tch go and sue me
One day, "Papi that's your coochy,"
Next day like she never knew me
All my friends are dead
That's why I be ridin' 'round with that Uzi

Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
They call me Young Jefe
Girl I know you like my swag
If you want this **** forever
Then you better make it last
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
Make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
We ridin' in them foreigns
Gettin' ass inside the Jag
Yes I make these n*ggas mad
Got some killers who gon' blast
Make me blow a bag
Blow a bag, blow a bag