GET THE BAG

Okay

Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You about to make me sad
You about to make me laugh
I don't owe none of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad
Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You about to make me sad
You about to make me laugh
I don't owe none of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad

Yeah, you know what's up
I'm cleaner than a dove
Doesn't matter if we blood
You ain't never showed me love
Talking behind my back
I done got all the facts
Don't even give me dap
Can't even trust my Dad
How about that?
You faking the funk, you wearing a mask
Ain't no cap
Ain't no fitted, ain't no snap
One love, to the most high eagle
Saw the way I'm jumping out of a Enzo
Bag in the back and they thinking me primo

Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You about to make me sad
You about to make me laugh
I don't owe none of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad
Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You about to make me sad
You about to make me laugh
I don't owe none of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad

Soon as I step in the mall
I get the stepping it up
Wow! Turn down for what?
Me bout to run it up
She give me the side-eye
Connected to me like I'm wi-fi
Knocking them out like I'm Mike Dyess
Saucing on you and you might cry
I got word around and now I'm showing out
Pop up by myself and I'ma break it down
It don't matter where and it don't matter how
I get a bag man
Grab for the bag man

Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You about to make me sad
You about to make me laugh
I don't owe none of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad
Go, go, go get the bag
Know you really want it bad
You about to make me mad
You about to make me sad
You about to make me laugh
I don't owe none of y'all jack
Some of y'all never paid me back
Some of y'all betrayed me bad

Bout to be a bop too
Hop then scotch too
Neck and wrist cool
I walk with a limp too
Talk like a pimp too
Breaking these bands ooo
Play in the sand ooo
I'm washing my hands ooo
Bout to be a bop too
Hop then scotch too
Neck and wrist cool
I walk with a limp too
Talk like a pimp too
Breaking these bands ooo
Play in the sand ooo
I'm washing my hands ooo



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Writer(s): Emari Lewis
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