I Gotta Bag
I gotta bag and its big bruh
Everyone sayin' I switched up
If you talkin' money
All on my phone (woo)
Phone calls getting picked up
I got a ho'
She got that wooo
AKA got that big butt
And she be like dancin'
She be shaking all that ass
And I be like ayyy ayyy
I'm tryna go
Baby get lit
Shake a lil more
Ayyy ayyy ayyy
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
First off...
Just needed to puff on some dope
Now lets get this shit straight to the point
Let me get this shit outta my throat
You can tell your whole crew that I'm with it
No I'm not in a gang and I barely got friends
I got nothing to lose with you bitches
Got a couple screws loose I need fixes
Calling up Lowes right now (huh)
Tell me how much is your wrenches
I'm in the club with some bitches
I'm throwin' hundreds and fifties and ones
And she make it bop bop bop bop like a handgun
Mama be looking like damn son
All the ladies think I'm handsome
At the party got em dancin'
I got everybody at the party lit
Potty mouth yea I talk my shit
Ain't a gangster but I off this clip
And I'll rob ya boy if you toss these chips
I gotta bag and its big bruh
Everyone sayin' I switched up
If you talkin' money
All on my phone (woo)
Phone calls getting picked up
I got a ho'
She got that wooo
AKA got that big butt
And she be like dancin'
She be shaking all that ass
And I be like ayyy ayyy
I'm tryna go
Baby get lit
Shake a lil more
Ayyy ayyy ayyy
Everyone sayin' I switched up
If you talkin' money
All on my phone (woo)
Phone calls getting picked up
I got a ho'
She got that wooo
AKA got that big butt
And she be like dancin'
She be shaking all that ass
And I be like ayyy ayyy
I'm tryna go
Baby get lit
Shake a lil more
Ayyy ayyy ayyy
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
First off...
Just needed to puff on some dope
Now lets get this shit straight to the point
Let me get this shit outta my throat
You can tell your whole crew that I'm with it
No I'm not in a gang and I barely got friends
I got nothing to lose with you bitches
Got a couple screws loose I need fixes
Calling up Lowes right now (huh)
Tell me how much is your wrenches
I'm in the club with some bitches
I'm throwin' hundreds and fifties and ones
And she make it bop bop bop bop like a handgun
Mama be looking like damn son
All the ladies think I'm handsome
At the party got em dancin'
I got everybody at the party lit
Potty mouth yea I talk my shit
Ain't a gangster but I off this clip
And I'll rob ya boy if you toss these chips
I gotta bag and its big bruh
Everyone sayin' I switched up
If you talkin' money
All on my phone (woo)
Phone calls getting picked up
I got a ho'
She got that wooo
AKA got that big butt
And she be like dancin'
She be shaking all that ass
And I be like ayyy ayyy
I'm tryna go
Baby get lit
Shake a lil more
Ayyy ayyy ayyy
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Writer(s): Noah Wilson
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