Burnin' in this wicked desert for too long
Going out of my head
The day drags on like a wounded man's last words
Before he's dead and I say ugh! ugh!
Five o' clock time for me to go so I punched my way out
With a right hook left blow I let them know
I said, see you later coordinator
Until then, administrator
Ugh! Ugh!
The day belongs to the man but the night belongs to us
Shine on sweet moonlight, dig as we wipe away the dust
Oooooo its going down tonight
Oooooooo till' the moonlight dies
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
I've been panting like a poor dog on two feet
Just to stand up straight
This long week has been a trip you know
I just couldn't wait to punch my way out
With a right hook left blow I let them know
I said see you later coordinator
Until then administrator. Ugh! Ugh!
The day belongs to the man but the night belongs to us
Catch me sippin' on a thirty-two on my way home from the bust
Oooooo its going down tonight
Oooooooo till' the moonlight dies
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap the Bag Video (MV)
Performed By: The Offsets
Length: 4:25
Written by: Diego Duran, Edgar Guevara, Martin Fernandez, Oscar Alvarez
The Offsets - Slap the Bag Lyrics
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Burnin' in this wicked desert for too long
Going out of my head
The day drags on like a wounded man's last words
Before he's dead and I say ugh! ugh!
Five o' clock time for me to go so I punched my way out
With a right hook left blow I let them know
I said, see you later coordinator
Until then, administrator
Ugh! Ugh!
The day belongs to the man but the night belongs to us
Shine on sweet moonlight, dig as we wipe away the dust
Oooooo its going down tonight
Oooooooo till' the moonlight dies
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
I've been panting like a poor dog on two feet
Just to stand up straight
This long week has been a trip you know
I just couldn't wait to punch my way out
With a right hook left blow I let them know
I said see you later coordinator
Until then administrator. Ugh! Ugh!
The day belongs to the man but the night belongs to us
Catch me sippin' on a thirty-two on my way home from the bust
Oooooo its going down tonight
Oooooooo till' the moonlight dies
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Going out of my head
The day drags on like a wounded man's last words
Before he's dead and I say ugh! ugh!
Five o' clock time for me to go so I punched my way out
With a right hook left blow I let them know
I said, see you later coordinator
Until then, administrator
Ugh! Ugh!
The day belongs to the man but the night belongs to us
Shine on sweet moonlight, dig as we wipe away the dust
Oooooo its going down tonight
Oooooooo till' the moonlight dies
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
I've been panting like a poor dog on two feet
Just to stand up straight
This long week has been a trip you know
I just couldn't wait to punch my way out
With a right hook left blow I let them know
I said see you later coordinator
Until then administrator. Ugh! Ugh!
The day belongs to the man but the night belongs to us
Catch me sippin' on a thirty-two on my way home from the bust
Oooooo its going down tonight
Oooooooo till' the moonlight dies
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Slap that bag of wine
Writer: Diego Duran, Edgar Guevara, Martin Fernandez, Oscar Alvarez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid