Big Bag

See I might pull up in a Benz when the summer up
Lately all I do is sin off the double cup
Feel like I got way too many friends that I wanna fuck
Hoping they don't wait until the end to be a runner up
Hoping that a rich nigga save you from a weak nigga
All you know is champagne bottles and some cheap liquor
Told you I can't take you on the beach or spend a week witcha
Every time I'm dicking down ya liver that's the only thing I deliver
Its getting real now I got personal flows
Random people calling me I never heard of before
In a world where it's only me versus the hoes
When I find my next you gone be the first one to go
Cause I'm with all the static
Went and bought a patek
Niggas know I keep a stick but it shoot automatic
Said she don't like guns
But she really ratchet
Aint never been a team player she don't come to practice
And I got a

Big bag
And a bitch mad
She gone ride for the guys like it's 6flags
You can't stop me lil homie you a mix match
All these niggas really broke and I can't fix that
I can't chop it up witcha without my chopper
She gone leave wit me keep it G cause you can't stop her
Say I'm a hot nigga
Yea I do hot stuff
I ain't a pop star but nigga I will pop up

Say it's funny when u hot
And it's ugly when u not
Got my 1st check and blew the whole budget on the thots
Different night wit different shorties that I'm fuckin on the spot
Record her rubbing on the twot
Just for my cousins on the box
Now days I can't miss I'm raising the batting average
You can ask the addicts I'm doin the mathematics
Shorty ass the fattest swag wit the matching glasses
I move the pack the fastest throw it you gone have to catch it
Any nigga wit a girlfriend I givem respect
But she gone Gimme da neck for a stimulus check
Now he wanna pick up a tech
But I ain't send her a text
She ain't remember my name cause she remember the sex
So I say it on the tracks
Cause I came up off of packs
I been up for a while now and it ain't no going back
Close the trap down at 8 just so the neighbors can relax
Say it louder just for the haters n the back
Cause you know I got a

Big bag
And a bitch mad
She gone ride for the guys like it's 6flags
You can't stop me lil homie you a mix match
All these niggas really broke and I can't fix that
I can't chop it up witcha without my chopper
She gone leave wit me keep it G cause you can't stop her
Say I'm a hot nigga
Yea I do hot stuff
I ain't a pop star but nigga I will pop up