Got a Bag (feat. Moriah & Akilah Jae)
I fuck with the diamonds, I rock with the chains
Liking the bag with designer names
Ride in a jeep, 24's on the feet
Pick up the cash and blow it on me, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Take me on trip, lets hop on a jet
Go to Dubai, then Jamaica next
Give me that Prada, that Gucci, that Louie
Cuz boy if I like it then that's what I get, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Everything I get I get on my own
You know I been grown
Watch how you talk to me please watch your tone
Cuz I'll do it alone
You know I'm expensive you know I'm a Queen
Like my bags and my rings
I don't need your money I don't need your things
You can just ask my team
If you can't be loyal then just exit left
Tell me what you expect
I get my own bag and I need you to match
Cuz I know I'ma catch
I'm the one paying for all of my trips
On a mission to riches
You know I'm the misses
On the top of your lists, they call vicious
Run it up run it up run it up yea
I got the juice and you know wassup yea
We is the bosses, aint taking no L's
Cant fuck with no lames that aint checkin' no ends
Aw baby you cute, come with the loot
Cuz I got the loot
So you got something to prove
I cant be fuckin' with you yea
I fuck with the diamonds, I rock with the chains
Liking the bag with designer names
Ride in a jeep, 24's on the feet
Pick up the cash and blow it on me, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Take me on trip, lets hop on a jet
Go to Dubai, then Jamaica next
Give me that Prada, that Gucci, that Louie
Cuz boy if I like it then that's what I get, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Baby baby baby you know you know how to get my attention
Come and drop this bag on me and show these nias what they been missing
You know I don't give a fuck if it aint bout the money, then baby what you here for
Cuz I want the cash, So nia just ask
How much do I need keep it simple
Don't speak unless your spoken to
Cuz I'ma boss and I got my own money too
Get with the program, no I'm not affordable
But you couldn't stop fucking with me if you wanted too
Cuz baby I'm one of a kind
And I know these hips will blow ya mind
But if you can't drip me in Gucci, can't get no coochie
Na na na no no
Run it up run it up run it up yea
I got the juice and you know wassup yea
We is the bosses, aint taking no L's
Cant fuck with no lames that aint checkin' no ends
Aw baby you cute, come with the loot
Cuz I got the loot
So you got something to prove
I cant be fuckin' with you yea
I fuck with the diamonds, I rock with the chains
Liking the bag with designer names
Ride in a jeep, 24's on the feet
Pick up the cash and blow it on me, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Take me on trip, lets hop on a jet
Go to Dubai, then Jamaica next
Give me that Prada, that Gucci, that Louie
Cuz boy if I like it then that's what I get, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Liking the bag with designer names
Ride in a jeep, 24's on the feet
Pick up the cash and blow it on me, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Take me on trip, lets hop on a jet
Go to Dubai, then Jamaica next
Give me that Prada, that Gucci, that Louie
Cuz boy if I like it then that's what I get, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Everything I get I get on my own
You know I been grown
Watch how you talk to me please watch your tone
Cuz I'll do it alone
You know I'm expensive you know I'm a Queen
Like my bags and my rings
I don't need your money I don't need your things
You can just ask my team
If you can't be loyal then just exit left
Tell me what you expect
I get my own bag and I need you to match
Cuz I know I'ma catch
I'm the one paying for all of my trips
On a mission to riches
You know I'm the misses
On the top of your lists, they call vicious
Run it up run it up run it up yea
I got the juice and you know wassup yea
We is the bosses, aint taking no L's
Cant fuck with no lames that aint checkin' no ends
Aw baby you cute, come with the loot
Cuz I got the loot
So you got something to prove
I cant be fuckin' with you yea
I fuck with the diamonds, I rock with the chains
Liking the bag with designer names
Ride in a jeep, 24's on the feet
Pick up the cash and blow it on me, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Take me on trip, lets hop on a jet
Go to Dubai, then Jamaica next
Give me that Prada, that Gucci, that Louie
Cuz boy if I like it then that's what I get, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Baby baby baby you know you know how to get my attention
Come and drop this bag on me and show these nias what they been missing
You know I don't give a fuck if it aint bout the money, then baby what you here for
Cuz I want the cash, So nia just ask
How much do I need keep it simple
Don't speak unless your spoken to
Cuz I'ma boss and I got my own money too
Get with the program, no I'm not affordable
But you couldn't stop fucking with me if you wanted too
Cuz baby I'm one of a kind
And I know these hips will blow ya mind
But if you can't drip me in Gucci, can't get no coochie
Na na na no no
Run it up run it up run it up yea
I got the juice and you know wassup yea
We is the bosses, aint taking no L's
Cant fuck with no lames that aint checkin' no ends
Aw baby you cute, come with the loot
Cuz I got the loot
So you got something to prove
I cant be fuckin' with you yea
I fuck with the diamonds, I rock with the chains
Liking the bag with designer names
Ride in a jeep, 24's on the feet
Pick up the cash and blow it on me, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Take me on trip, lets hop on a jet
Go to Dubai, then Jamaica next
Give me that Prada, that Gucci, that Louie
Cuz boy if I like it then that's what I get, yea yea
You cant fuck with me less you got a bag baby
Yeah I'm the coldest forget what you had baby
Credits
Writer(s): Kysha Simpson
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