Bagged Up

yea yea
Yea yea(mob shit, mob shit, mob shit)
Yuh
Yuh
Bags on me lookin like a bandit (cash)
Fuckin on my shawty lovin how she bendin (oh wow)
And she got her own miss independent (she got it)
Diamond shining bright matching with the denim (big guy)
Living like a king nigga call me Simba (Akuna matata)
Riding in a ghost nigga Danny Phantom (God damn)
Switches on the Glock turn into a hammer
Nigga I'm so cold like its December (burr)
Mobbing in the Gold posted with my niggas (mob)
Fucking with them boys they gunna pull the trigger (Get robbed)
My bad, thick, with a fucking figure (wow)
Nigga you a rat nigga call em splinter (get em outta here)
Bringing home the win I'm a fuckin winner (got it)
Used to eat that tuna now its lobster dinner (no cap)
Diamond teeth froze vvs's in em (VV'S!)
My niggas on go nigga mobbing with em (we out)
Bags on me lookin like a bandit
Fuckin on my shawty loving how she bending (oh wow)
And she got her own miss independent (she got it)
Diamond shining bright matching with the denim (big guy)
Living like a king nigga call me Simba (Akuna matata)
Riding in a ghost nigga Danny Phantom (God damn)
Switches on the Glock turn into a hammer
Nigga I'm so cold like its December (burr)
Nigga ima make a band then I'm peeling (YA YA)
Cops keep asking questions nigga I aint squealing (no time)
Frieza on my chain looking like a villain (chh)
Smoking on that gas got a nigga chillin (we out)
Nigga E.T in a coup (Space Boys!)
Counting up these bands I got loot (god)
Backwoods for the O I might die soon (For the O)
Pouring up the lean ill be high soon (on god)
Nigga not a joke this no cartoon (no cartoon)
Spin yo fucking block make that car go vroom
Mask on might be MF DOOM (oh shit)
Tell ya bitch yea ima see her soon
We on the way
Yea
We on the way



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Writer(s): Kiandre Stokes
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