GOT THAT BAG
It's like that
Got that strap (Blatt)
(Blatt)
Ohh
Yea yea
Yea blatt, blatt
Yea you know that I stay strapped, strapped
We took yo shit can't get it back, back
And niggas know we got that bag, that bag
Smoking on some mother fucking gas
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know we got that bag oh yeah oh yeah
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know I got that bag ah ah
Niggas know that I'm up next
Don't play bout that check
That shit get you stretched
Kissing on that bitch but that bitch just gave me some neck (Blatt!)
Clutching on this 40 Imma die bout my respect
Yea like that! (Brrr bow)
Had to hop in my bag, she on my dick cause she know I got racks (Racks)
I got the strap, look at me wrong and yo ass getting clapped (Bow)
And i'm with my slatts, big booling and we smoking on thraxx
Can't fuck with a nat, lil baby on my dick she need to relax (Please relax)
I had to get my bands up big ass glock on me I can't even keep my fucking pants up
Hitting this bitch from the back I got my motherfucking hands up
Bad little bitch look like dirty Diana, she a dancer shawty ain't got no manners
Yea blatt, blatt
Yea you know that I stay strapped, strapped
We took yo shit can't get it back, back
And niggas know we got that bag, that bag
Smoking on some mother fucking gas
Yeah you know I got that bag
I turned up my swag, Soulja Boy I did that
Nigga I got heat, keep that shit in reach
Better practice what you preach
Before you be deceased in these streets I'm that nigga
I'm that guy, taking trips back to back safe to say I'm twice as fly
Cartier over my eyes I got racks up to my thighs, bad bitch in side my ride
Told her ass don't be surprised I got goons parked right outside (Right outside) Yea
I been in my duffy, came a long way from riding around on stolen Huffys
Now I got that bag I do my dance no you can't touch me
I feel like a great, they call me Lxrd because God love me
Yea blatt, blatt
Yea you know that I stay strapped, strapped
We took yo shit can't get it back, back
And niggas know we got that bag, that bag
Smoking on some mother fucking gas
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know we got that bag oh yeah oh yeah
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know I got that bag ah ah
Bag on my phone like beep
Moving lowkey when I moved through the streets
Lil nigga don't you tweak, with a new bitch every day of the week
Pop this perc get geeked
Now she high she wanna freak
Yea yo bitch on me, got her wet like a tsunami Brand new this brand new that
With my slime with my slatt
See them threes on that tat
Bad bitch I blow her back
She look back like "oh like that?"
I got them racks and double that
Double back (Double back)
Double up (Double up)
Triple that (Triple that)
Throw it up
Double back (Double back)
Double up (Double up)
Triple that (Triple that)
Throw it up
Got that strap (Blatt)
(Blatt)
Ohh
Yea yea
Yea blatt, blatt
Yea you know that I stay strapped, strapped
We took yo shit can't get it back, back
And niggas know we got that bag, that bag
Smoking on some mother fucking gas
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know we got that bag oh yeah oh yeah
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know I got that bag ah ah
Niggas know that I'm up next
Don't play bout that check
That shit get you stretched
Kissing on that bitch but that bitch just gave me some neck (Blatt!)
Clutching on this 40 Imma die bout my respect
Yea like that! (Brrr bow)
Had to hop in my bag, she on my dick cause she know I got racks (Racks)
I got the strap, look at me wrong and yo ass getting clapped (Bow)
And i'm with my slatts, big booling and we smoking on thraxx
Can't fuck with a nat, lil baby on my dick she need to relax (Please relax)
I had to get my bands up big ass glock on me I can't even keep my fucking pants up
Hitting this bitch from the back I got my motherfucking hands up
Bad little bitch look like dirty Diana, she a dancer shawty ain't got no manners
Yea blatt, blatt
Yea you know that I stay strapped, strapped
We took yo shit can't get it back, back
And niggas know we got that bag, that bag
Smoking on some mother fucking gas
Yeah you know I got that bag
I turned up my swag, Soulja Boy I did that
Nigga I got heat, keep that shit in reach
Better practice what you preach
Before you be deceased in these streets I'm that nigga
I'm that guy, taking trips back to back safe to say I'm twice as fly
Cartier over my eyes I got racks up to my thighs, bad bitch in side my ride
Told her ass don't be surprised I got goons parked right outside (Right outside) Yea
I been in my duffy, came a long way from riding around on stolen Huffys
Now I got that bag I do my dance no you can't touch me
I feel like a great, they call me Lxrd because God love me
Yea blatt, blatt
Yea you know that I stay strapped, strapped
We took yo shit can't get it back, back
And niggas know we got that bag, that bag
Smoking on some mother fucking gas
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know we got that bag oh yeah oh yeah
Yeah you know I got a bag oh yeah oh yeah
Niggas know I got that bag ah ah
Bag on my phone like beep
Moving lowkey when I moved through the streets
Lil nigga don't you tweak, with a new bitch every day of the week
Pop this perc get geeked
Now she high she wanna freak
Yea yo bitch on me, got her wet like a tsunami Brand new this brand new that
With my slime with my slatt
See them threes on that tat
Bad bitch I blow her back
She look back like "oh like that?"
I got them racks and double that
Double back (Double back)
Double up (Double up)
Triple that (Triple that)
Throw it up
Double back (Double back)
Double up (Double up)
Triple that (Triple that)
Throw it up
Credits
Writer(s): Darion Brown
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