Who's Got The Bag (21st June)

First in the room, thirsting from noon
Herbalist fumes, where's me balloon?
Curse off the zoom, burstin', we boom
First in the room

21st of June
Then I fuck that too

Who's got the bag?

Who's got the bag?

Food in the back pocket
I'm here to boo Babylon
Let's be having the boondocks back
You have to do what you can

Tooting the Boris
Smoking on the Rishi
Shooting with my hand cocked
(Got the-)

Go back to doing what slaps
It's a matter of duty, damn
Fuck the jukebox in the caf'
Good God, who's got the bag?

The herds of the goons
The blur of perfume
Reverse up the tune
Birded off too soon
Shmurda is loose
Perched for the views
The chirping and crooning out

The burden and blues
The verses of music
The der-dee-dee-doo
Birkin bag, Gucci
Or dirty, rank shoes
Werewolf to the moon
First in the room
Nurse me all Tuesday

21st of June
Then I fuck that too

Who's got the bag?

Who's got the bag?

You have to do what you can
Been in the lab too long, man
I'd have it to doo-wop jazz
Who's got the bag?

Tooting on the Boris
Smoking on the Rishi
Shooting with my hand cocked
(Got the) bag (ay)

21st of June



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Geoffrey Skinner
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