Bag

Don't you play hard to get
Ain't fuck that bitch, she talks like a Parrot
Upgrade my bitch change what she wearing
They ain't living how we living
I'm tryna change your life
She build to last, yeah yeah
We living fast, yeah, yeah
I got the bag, yeah yeah
I don't mean to brag, yeah
Put it in my stash, yeah
And my bitch she the finest
And we been popping tags, yeah

Yeah
Told her I just might go crazy over her love, yeah
I been on the road for some months, and I'm tryna rush your touch
Been sober all year, but I got a double cup of crush
I just might pour me a four, I hope that I don't over dose
And I'm fucking her good, and she gon call me daddy yeah
She know I'm raising the standards, yeah
There ain't no need for no acting, my bitch ain't average
I can't fuck with these hoes I just pass em
I hit and I run it's like magic
Your hoe can get tossed like a salad
My name ring bells in the city
Give her dope dick now she's feening
Is you smelling what I'm selling, uhh
If I said it then I mean it
And I heard she was a eater
So I hope she give's me pinnacle

Don't you play hard to get
Ain't fuck that bitch, she talks like a Parrot
Upgrade my bitch change what she wearing
They ain't living how we living
I'm tryna change your life
She build to last, yeah yeah
We living fast, yeah, yeah
I got the bag, yeah yeah
I don't mean to brag, yeah
Put it in my stash, yeah
And my bitch she the finest
And we been popping tags, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Mac Henson, Bracey Black
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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