On Bag$
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
Yeah, she trying to grab my sack tight
Like these hoes don't know how to act right
Got to go we gon' make it a fast night
Most these niggas ain't shit, they just gaslight
And she blow on my dick like a bagpipe
Got some top from his hoe, that ain't bad pipe
She like my style, I told her it's mad nice
I'm on top of the buildings, the skylines
Got a gun with me so yeah, keep it all times
She give me head, I'm always on her mind
If the numbers go up then I'm on my grind
And she don't like that shit I'mma show you mine
These bitches so mad she wanna hire a nigga to paint your walls, set you up
These bitches can't play me
I put they ass in the back of a Bentley truck
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
Yeah, she hop in the back
Yeah, she hop on the track
Nevermind, I will not let her do that
This not a purse, this a Dior bag
This don't shoot gel, it shoot lead
Bitch, you know I keep one for the head
The problem is all I see red
Kick her off the edge of the bed
Smokin' gas, I've been living the highest
On bags, my bank account climbing
I could shoot so don't even try it
He got left on the street cause he eyed it
She don't want to be on camera but I'm gon' record this shit 'cause I want to rewind it
And you look at my neck, you see diamond chains my sister she said that it's blindin'
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
Yeah, she trying to grab my sack tight
Like these hoes don't know how to act right
Got to go we gon' make it a fast night
Most these niggas ain't shit, they just gaslight
And she blow on my dick like a bagpipe
Got some top from his hoe, that ain't bad pipe
She like my style, I told her it's mad nice
I'm on top of the buildings, the skylines
Got a gun with me so yeah, keep it all times
She give me head, I'm always on her mind
If the numbers go up then I'm on my grind
And she don't like that shit I'mma show you mine
These bitches so mad she wanna hire a nigga to paint your walls, set you up
These bitches can't play me
I put they ass in the back of a Bentley truck
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
Yeah, she hop in the back
Yeah, she hop on the track
Nevermind, I will not let her do that
This not a purse, this a Dior bag
This don't shoot gel, it shoot lead
Bitch, you know I keep one for the head
The problem is all I see red
Kick her off the edge of the bed
Smokin' gas, I've been living the highest
On bags, my bank account climbing
I could shoot so don't even try it
He got left on the street cause he eyed it
She don't want to be on camera but I'm gon' record this shit 'cause I want to rewind it
And you look at my neck, you see diamond chains my sister she said that it's blindin'
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
These bitches know I'm on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I'm 'boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I'm all about checks, I'm all about sex so I can't chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
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Writer(s): Timothy Brown
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