This is a song about "Paddle bag"

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

On the boss take a paddle of me.

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

How beautiful are thou, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga