Bag Lady

She stay in her bag, Birkin
Catch her in the party with her friends twerking
Okay
Yeah, shorty work it
Work it, yeah
Okay work it, lets go
Way she move it slow, like a serpent
Had to break the bond she was a burden
Yeah work it
I ain't gotta touch I'll be observant

Hop up in yo bag
Fuck these lame niggas
Damn
You can't tame me in a range nigga
Got my bitches shaking ass, switching lanes nigga
Make the summer super spicy
Seeing flames nigga
Pop out
Knock out
I'm a knock out
Get my wrist right
Shine wow
Get some shots out
Bad bitches link
Bad bitches in the spot now
Ass is on fleek
Popping pussy with a glock out
Glitter on my body got a bitch shining
Look a nigga way
Done bagged my neck a couple diamonds
Private islands is my fetish
So if you can't buy it
At no point looking my way
I only fly private
Damn, look at how I
Work it, it's for certain
Way I throw it back a surely make a nigga nervous
Watching how I
Twerk it, how I twerk it
Have a nigga dreaming bout if he could ever murk it
Work it

She stay in her bag, Birkin
Catch her in the party with her friends twerking
Okay
Yeah, shorty work it
Work it, yeah
Okay work it, lets go
Way she move it slow, like a serpent
Had to break the bond she was a burden
Yeah work it
I ain't gotta touch I'll be observant

I ain't gotta touch
I'll observe
Fiesta in my cup I'm so slurred
Like damn what's the word shorty
Steady touching on my shirt
She classy, keep it preppy in her skirt
Look back while she back it up
Like she reversing
I might throw them racks if you deserving
Walked past, gave a smirk
I can tell she flirting
Whole night for her yeah I been searching
And for certain
She from down south, Louisiana purchase
Nigga tell me how you living with no purpose
She move it smooth like cursive
In the function no service
She talking bout slow down
But did you see her curvage
She talking bout slow down
Just tell me if you nervous
Don't talk about what go down
It stay below the surface
Yeah, shorty work it
She be in her back yeah, she be in her Birkin
She be in her

She stay in her bag, Birkin
Catch her in the party with her friends twerking
Okay
Yeah, shorty work it
Work it, yeah
Okay work it, lets go
Way she move it slow, like a serpent
Had to break the bond she was a burden
Yeah work it
I ain't gotta touch I'll be observant



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Writer(s): Jarel Robinson
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