Scottie Juug - Saks Sacks [Original] Lyrics

Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks
Sacks
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
Sack
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks

Gotta get it
Valentino kickin'
Blow a bag
Sell a bag
Scottie ona' mission
Designer drugs
New Fendi hoodie
So vicious
I just spent 300 on some slides
Yeah I'm slippin'
Don't check the price tag I just cop
I came to ball nigga I don't shop
Fear of God on my t-shirt
My jeans rock
Marilyn Manson
And I'm handsome
Gotta long cock
I just blew a sack nigga then I sold one
Tropical sprite wit' the ack' and a whole blunt
So many blue faces mane they can't even fold once
She want horses so I showed that bitch a Trojan

Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks
Sacks
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
Sack
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks

Fifth avenue
Five gram blunt hoe
You need that work I'm UPS I'm at yo front doe
I heard he talking bout he flexing wearing Polo
My white tee made in New Zealand nigga I show boat
Aye
Chain on skateboard p
Water on my f*cking teeth
Jeans is ready robins
Pussy we be f*cking mobbing
Hit em' wit that 1 plus 3
My niggas ready 4 a problem
Working like a Mexican
Cause scottie all about the guala
Trapmisery
You niggas just a mini me
I blew yo car face value I don't need receipts
I see you all my DMs you ain't a friend of me
You shop at Ross broke boy you like my enemy

Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks
Sacks
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
Sack
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back
Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks