Got A Bag
Really a savage he gimme his cabbage
I know she don't like me
I'm wit all the static
His bm is frantic
He bought me a Patek
He gotta be vegan
He tossin this salad
He
Trickin
I'm treating than leaving
He
Cheating his money depleting
She stalking my gram
And she tryna get even
But if she pull up
Then I'm leavin her leakin
She betta boss up
And start pimpin these niggas
Cuz once he move funny
I change up the system
I always do better
I really don't miss em
The class is in session
And then I dismiss em
Got a bag
Got a bag
Time to get me another bag
Only gon hate when they doin bad
I'm the reason why these bitches mad
Got a bag
Got a bag
Time to go get me another bag
Only got hate when they doing bad
I'm the reason why these bitches mad
He drop a bag
Or I'm outty
You ain't bout a check then you can't be around me
I got mouths too fed
And I like to wear Louis
I'm really a vet
And you niggas can't fool me
You play or act stupid I'm wavin a tooly
I go in my bag
You get smoked like a loosy
I know that they hating
These hoes don't confuse me
He comin correct
Cause
I'm Roz and I'm choosey
Got a bag
Got a bag
Time to go get me another bag
Only got hate when they doing bad
I'm the reason why these bitches mad
I know she don't like me
I'm wit all the static
His bm is frantic
He bought me a Patek
He gotta be vegan
He tossin this salad
He
Trickin
I'm treating than leaving
He
Cheating his money depleting
She stalking my gram
And she tryna get even
But if she pull up
Then I'm leavin her leakin
She betta boss up
And start pimpin these niggas
Cuz once he move funny
I change up the system
I always do better
I really don't miss em
The class is in session
And then I dismiss em
Got a bag
Got a bag
Time to get me another bag
Only gon hate when they doin bad
I'm the reason why these bitches mad
Got a bag
Got a bag
Time to go get me another bag
Only got hate when they doing bad
I'm the reason why these bitches mad
He drop a bag
Or I'm outty
You ain't bout a check then you can't be around me
I got mouths too fed
And I like to wear Louis
I'm really a vet
And you niggas can't fool me
You play or act stupid I'm wavin a tooly
I go in my bag
You get smoked like a loosy
I know that they hating
These hoes don't confuse me
He comin correct
Cause
I'm Roz and I'm choosey
Got a bag
Got a bag
Time to go get me another bag
Only got hate when they doing bad
I'm the reason why these bitches mad
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Writer(s): Demba Faye, Roz Verde
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