Tion Wayne – Spend A Bag Lyrics

Uh-huh, yeah
Come on, come on, yeah
Tion Wayne from the, yeah

African
Brown and thick like Megan Thee Stallion
My dark skin don’t love nothin’ but travelin’
Car in “Sport” and she whip it like Edmonton
Chanel bags, LV on the norm’
Rolls or the Maybach when you sittin’ in [turn?]
It’s the Rolex now, before the drill, it was on
If a man talk shit, then we’ll fill him with corn
Uh-huh, yeah
Nothin’ but shoppin’
What you know about c-c-coppin’ the foreign?
For that bag, say I saw ’em, God bless you with somethin’
Used to back the firearm, man, them days were rotten
Man, we came from shuttin’
True, we came from nothin’
It was hard for the M, in the Range, it cuttin’
You’re boss ’til the end
Other girls up in the dance, lookin’ for rent
She would never sit on her arse ’cause she a ten

Spoil you, babe, do you good
You know I love you mad, you should know that I
Like your style, I love your vibe (Uh-huh)
I choose you, they wonder why (Come on, come on)
Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, test you up

She my drug, she like the dealers
Think you my weakness
When I’m vexing, text, you keep my secrets
Touch my chest, wanna sex, you likkle sweetness
Like the rest, big rookie
No respect for your ex, how could he?
Run up a check, shop in West, then nookie
Matchin’ sex, when we jet for a Woolie
Deserve all my love, fuck the world and the blogs
Heard that I trust, won’t converse with the cops
Can’t let her leave, I won’t reverse on the talk
Preserve all my love, hurts when it cuts
How to love all the time?
I’m emotionally closed, open up when I rhyme
She my African queen, backbone, she my spine
Man, she just wanna come and spend some quality time
Uh-huh, yeah, yuh

Spoil you, babe, do you good
You know I love you mad, you should know that I
Like your style, I love your vibe
I choose you, they wonder why
Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, test you up

Okay, walk like a model, shake like a bottle
Love you like I love me, that might be the motto
Drape you on that down, who gon’ love you like I can?
Money be the language, hopin’ you comprehend
Might just spend a bag on you
Brag on you, priceless, I could never put a tag on you
Showin’ off, I put it down
Max out, no accounts

Spoil you, babe, do you good
You know I love you mad, you should know that I
Like your style, I love your vibe
I choose you, they wonder why
Tell no lies, I wanna test you up, test you up