N My Bag

Oh oh oh

Guess whose coming up next
I aint even gotta flex
Baby chose up she aint know it was a test
She just looking for a check
Say you want it go make it then
All the money I'm witnessing
All the bitches i'm fucking with
Yea
They never come before a check

I'm in my bag my bag
My my my bag
I'm in my bag my bag
My my my bag
I'm in my bag my bag
My my bag
My bag, my bag
My my my bag

Baby i just wanna have sex
Yea
And get checks no stress
It aint really hard for a real go getta
Yo mama warned about me she say im a cold nigga
But my mama warned about these type of bitches too
They wanna see me lose something that i cant do
I'm out here making moves tell me what about you
Step up in the room, make these bitches wanna choose
Yeah yeah
I see you mad baby thats ok
Everything aint gotta go your way
Bustin moves im just tryna get paid
Yeah
Yeah yeah
All these bitches tryna ride my wave
I'm the captain but i never save a hoe
Pimping but i never pay a hoe

I'm in my bag my bag
My my my bag
I'm in my bag my bag
My my my bag
I'm in my bag my bag
My my bag
My bag, my bag
My my my bag

They be tryna get close to me
Yeah yeah
They ain't really where they supposed to be
Yeah yeah
Back then they ain't notice me
Yeah
Now we fucking to Jodeci
Then its back on the streets with you
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I see you mad baby that's ok
Everything ain't gotta go your way
Bustin moves I'm just tryna get paid
Yeah
Yeah yeah
All these bitches tryna ride my wave
I'm the captain but i never save a hoe
Pimping but i never pay a hoe

I'm in my bag my bag
My my my bag
I'm in my bag my bag
My my my bag
I'm in my bag my bag
My my bag
My bag my bag
My my my bag

They be tryna get close to me
Yeah yeah
They ain't really where they supposed to be
Yeah yeah
Back then they ain't notice me
Yeah
Now we fucking to Jodeci
Then its back on the streets with you



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Fowler
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