Da Bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went and looked in the mirror
And told that nigga
Fuck them niggas if ain't bout no bidness
Ice on me like a blizzard
I'm in the back
Shawty sucking me like a lizard
I might go extra hard for the paper
Then give it back just to show how I'm living
No preparation for pimping
And time wait for no one, I gotta get it
And shout out to my niggas off the West
Where is real love
Everybody be with it
You better not play in the city
Them young niggas got some shit that a knock off your fitted
Type a shit that a hit you from distance
See Nooney rude, he'll shoot at your kitty
I stay on my pivot ain't no time for bitches
Cuz that was a long walk from the kitchen
How many niggas swear they really getting it
But barely be living, I ain't really trippin
I had to flip it over just to flip it back
To make the double, triple up again
I had to do this shit all again
I put my own budget up to win
I bet I got Benji with me
Got the Glizzy with me
With a stripper rolling in the Benz
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I'm talkin money cause I really get it
I'm cold hearted ion care bout your feelings
Where I was raised you don't trust a soul
Caused the close nigga to you probably a kill you
A thousand pounds in a truck full of chicken
Before the rap I was piling up digits
Before the money I was broke as a bitch
When I was young I was hustling kids
You grind hard for the spot
But ain't no rushing just to get to the top
I like to study all of your ways
To be a couple step ahead of yours plays
We was getting money back in da day
Shit we getting some money right now today
These nigga talking all that bullshit
And I'm trying to build a mansion on the lake
I'm talkin shit with codes to the gate
These nigga break the code in your face
But I'm ahead looking back at the race
Gorilla nigga on a paper chase
I wants some money ion need a bitch
I got a gun ion need a friend
Cause them be the ones that cross you in the end
I might just throw the hunnits in the wind
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went and looked in the mirror
And told that nigga
Fuck them niggas if ain't bout no bidness
Ice on me like a blizzard
I'm in the back
Shawty sucking me like a lizard
I might go extra hard for the paper
Then give it back just to show how I'm living
No preparation for pimping
And time wait for no one, I gotta get it
And shout out to my niggas off the West
Where is real love
Everybody be with it
You better not play in the city
Them young niggas got some shit that a knock off your fitted
Type a shit that a hit you from distance
See Nooney rude, he'll shoot at your kitty
I stay on my pivot ain't no time for bitches
Cuz that was a long walk from the kitchen
How many niggas swear they really getting it
But barely be living, I ain't really trippin
I had to flip it over just to flip it back
To make the double, triple up again
I had to do this shit all again
I put my own budget up to win
I bet I got Benji with me
Got the Glizzy with me
With a stripper rolling in the Benz
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I'm talkin money cause I really get it
I'm cold hearted ion care bout your feelings
Where I was raised you don't trust a soul
Caused the close nigga to you probably a kill you
A thousand pounds in a truck full of chicken
Before the rap I was piling up digits
Before the money I was broke as a bitch
When I was young I was hustling kids
You grind hard for the spot
But ain't no rushing just to get to the top
I like to study all of your ways
To be a couple step ahead of yours plays
We was getting money back in da day
Shit we getting some money right now today
These nigga talking all that bullshit
And I'm trying to build a mansion on the lake
I'm talkin shit with codes to the gate
These nigga break the code in your face
But I'm ahead looking back at the race
Gorilla nigga on a paper chase
I wants some money ion need a bitch
I got a gun ion need a friend
Cause them be the ones that cross you in the end
I might just throw the hunnits in the wind
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
I went from rags to riches
I got the baddest bitches
I'm in the strip club throw a thousand ones
Just to look at some ass and titties
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
Bitch I'm da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag da bag
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Writer(s): Pierri Young
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