Bag His Bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's Freddy, U ready
Ooww, ooww, ooww, ooww
If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
Ain't no tellin what I'm really gonna do
When a nigga ridin round wit da stick
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it
I said If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it, yeah

Yung king go by da name of Freddy
All my life I ain't never had a penny
But that ain't stop these niggas from hatin
The shit is unreal, yeah
They be all up in their feelings
While I'm runnin up these millions
Stack my bread up to the ceilin
All of these beats I be killin
I got da juice I be saucin
Remember those days I was walkin
My enemies they steady stalkin
Don't bite like a dog but they barkin
Bitches be callin my phone
They want me to bone
She saying her nigga not home
Tell that bitch leave me alone
I'm in my zone
Leave a message at the tone
Had some minor setbacks I was losing
On the road to success I be cruising
Don't worry about what I'm Doin
Makin moves like a boss I be coolin
Niggas hate cuz they got nothing better to do
Forever amma be better than u
They be singin my shit they can't say it ain't true
While his bitch in the back & she lovin it too
Niggas hate cuz they got nothing better to do
Forever amma be better than u
They be singin my shit they can't say it ain't true
Got his bitch in the back & she lovin da crew

If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
Ain't no tellin what I'm really gonna do
When a nigga ridin round wit da stick
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it
I said If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it, yeah

Brooklyn my resident
I'm tryna get rich like da president
Want it all I ain't takin no settlements
& u know it's Belize that I represent
Shawty bad & she's lookin real devilish
Killed da pussy just call me a terrorist
I'm so high I stay high off that cannabis
I be smokin OG like a veteran
Yeah, Fuck what they talkin bout
Loyalty over blood that's without a doubt
Yellin free all da guys till they all come out
Can't wait for the day I move momma out
Damn, But I am amazed
They throwin hate at me in so many ways
I'm guessing they mad cuz I'm callin the plays
Been fuckin his bitch for the past couple days
If u see what I see then a spade is a spade
I hunt with the lions & hang with the apes
They claim they don't like me well come catch this fade
If u not bout dat life nigga stay out my way
I'm tryna get rich I ain't takin no brake
Every day is a struggle but I am ok
If u real then u real, if u fake then u fake
I'm destined for greatness just let me be great
When I make it all my niggas I'm puttin on
Fake niggas they come around want me to fall
But I'm ten toes down on my two I'm standin tall
& I want it all

If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
Ain't no tellin what I'm really gonna do
When a nigga ridin round wit da stick
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it
I said If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
If a nigga hatin on u, my nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
Tryna win but they want me to lose
& yung Freddy ain't havin it, yeah
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch
My nigga just bag his bitch



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Writer(s): Alfred Ashby
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