Baggy! (feat. Retro Landy)

Hey, back in my, back in my bag back in my uh, whoo, hey, uh
Back in my, back in my bag back in my aye, whoo, aye
Back in my, back in my bag back in my uh, whoo, hey
Back in my, back in my bag
Look, R-E-T-R-O L-A-N-D-Y
Count on my blessings I get them on time
Count on my bitches they stay on my mind
If the drop of a penny I pick up a dime
Can't be my bitch if she ain't falling in line
If the pussy legit then I post her online
I got it shaking like seizures
Told her I loved her she gave me a threesome
Now that she think that I need her
I made up reasons to leave her she thought we was steady
But instead (?)
Loving on Landy get deadly
She calling me daddy her mom never met me
I ain't hitting you back you gon' screenshot my texts'
Should've seen me and Rich out there in Texas
Eastside of Albany Landy still repping you know what i'm repping
Aye, back in my, back in my bag back in my whoo, aye
Back in my bag aye bitch I'm back in my bag
Come get your hoe all she like to do is suck it and gag
I don't mean to brag, aye
He giving cheap plays we tossing the flags
He talking crazy we totin the mags
If I want it I buy it I don't check the price tag
She got that powerful pussy that even made me get too attached
(Whoo, aye, aye)
Down here in Texas them folks don't play
Pull up to your addy hop out and we spray
Pull up to the stu, we sipping that Bombay
Me and landy do the dash on the highway
She digging my flow got my songs on replay
He see me in public made that lil boy do ballet
That hoe was so heartless I ain't talking Ye
The whole gang eating good like we at a buffet
I can see through your tricks hoe, just like an x-ray
You can't scrap up a penny but i'm balling like Hardaway
He switching scenes when he get caught up, just like a cut-away
Two hoes on me, call it a double date
You been rapping but to me it's just another day
This ain't the album either these some throwaways
2020 I ain't going nowhere bitch i'm here to stay