Love = Bag

I jus love that bag and it love me back yeah
I jus love that bag and it love me back yeah
Prada on her ass
V be on my back yeah
She jus seen that tag
So she gone let me smash yeah
I jus be loving that bag
It jus be loving me back
Shawty be lovin' me bad
I don't be lovin' her back
Balmain be holding my racks
Yo hoe jus be keeping my tabs
She jus told you to relax
You niggas be going on out sad

Bitch this drip don't come from no stylist
Hellcat Hemi yo hoe got the mileage
Pull out my wrist and I change up the climate
Double my cup I been sipping on violet
I don't have green I jus pay'em in diamonds
I'm on the green wit Obama invited
He brought Malia and she so excited
She got so high that she can't lift her eyelids
Geeked up shawty she dilated iris
Her friend jus walked in and she wanna have my kids
My nigga we kick shit like we some spy kids
Posted in forces so bitch I'm a pilot

Nigga its $amo she cheese when she greet me
No 'S' on my chest so hoe you don't need me
Yo hoe in the shower I treat her like Mimi
Might rent out my basement you niggas beneath me

I jus love that bag and it love me back yeah
I jus love that bag and it love me back yeah
Prada on her ass
V be on my back yeah
She jus seen that tag
So she gone let me smash yeah
I jus be lovin' that bag
It jus be lovin' me back
Shawty be lovin' me bad
I don't be lovin' her back
Balmain be holdin my racks
Yo hoe jus be keeping my tabs
She jus told you to relax
You niggas be going on out sad

So sad so sad you niggas be lame as hell
No bags quit rap you niggas jus may as well
No hoes no fans nigga just blame yourself



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Writer(s): Samuel King
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