Dont Bring Me No Bag

Dont Bring Me No Bag Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey man, get the door
These mother f**kers think it’s CVS around this b**ch
Tell him we ain’t ’bout that sh*t

[Interlude: Menace II Society (1993): Chauncy & Nick]
Yo, who is it?
Uhh, Nick
Yo, nigga, what up?
Oh, nothin’
Why you come to this motherf**ker so early all the time, man?
You-you said 1 o’clock
I don’t give a f**k what I said, nigga
I don’t get out the bed before two-thirty
Don’t come through this motherf**ker so early next time, nigga
Understood
Let’s see what’chu got

[Chorus]
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope

[Bridge]
Ain’t no disrespect (disrespect), well maybe it is
Ain’t no trappin’ here (Trappin’ here), well look here now, b**ch
Ain’t no Oxycontin (No oxycontin), no coke or no thizz
Have you forgotten (You forgotten) who the f**k that I is?

[Verse 1]
Trap or die, that’s a lie, niggas fry or testify
Superfly, get super high, jigga boo sh*t, supersize
Niggas do sh*t and justify
You can do sh*t and get euthanized
I could do sh*t, that’s no surprise
Serve your ass, two piece and fries

[Chorus]
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope

[Verse 2]
You niggas high as f**k (High as f**k), got slow reaction
I done sobered up (Sobered up) and I’m down for action
And I f**k you up (f**k you up), if you come ’round askin’
Don’t try to play me (Try to play me) like I’m Anglo-Saxon
You a mouse in a trap house, I’m a dog in a cat house
I’m comin’ like Harriet Tubman, you comin’ like Harry the drug man
Some niggas don’t give a f**k, man, ’bout they own people sufferin’
Talkin’ ’bout that they strugglin’, made somethin’ from nothin’

[Chorus]
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope

[Verse 3]
I’ma kill me a dope dealer
I’ma douse me a trap house
Who let the dogs out?
I’ma make niggas crawl out
I’ma make niggas call out to Jesus and they momma (Jesus and they momma)
Right before they vomit (Before they vomit) blood out they stomach (Blood out they stomach)
This for my auntie, she smoked your sh*t daily
And this’ll make you crumble, yeah, just like it did my uncle
And this’ll make you meet your maker, understand that he’s the baker
Got your ass on the slab now you the dope for the undertaker

[Chorus]
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope
Ain’t ’bout to count no money, nah, ain’t sellin’ no dope
Don’t bring me no bag, I want a envelope

[Outro]
Don’t bring me no bag
Don’t bring me no bag
You-you a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house
You-you a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house
You-you a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house
You a mouse in a trap house, I’ma dog in a cat house