Gotta Bag (feat. Trey Trippin)
I gotta bag with a big truck
Full of money and bitches
That fuck it up
Said she love Trey and Banko
She give it up
All these bitches around me
Wan' suck it up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Cause all of these bitches in love with us
Niggas hating but they wont get up like us
And we all from the trenches we had it rough
Now my niggas touch money we coming up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
And I swear these niggas really not what we on
Playing bitches like a violin (yeah)
I swear they moving so different
Could never stop me nigga try again (yeah)
Making a couple racks with my brothers
Swear it's that time again
Heating up like frying pan (yeah)
Fucking a bitch
Smacking her tits
She ride like a motorboat
Getting too lit
We in the whip
Shawty gon overdose
Stack that money
And I'm stacking it tall (yeah)
Fucking yo bitch and her ass in the sky
And her face on the floor (yeah)
And I be spanking it raw
She clappin, she clappin
She make an applause (yeah)
I got a Louis bag filled with rackies
And rackies and clean out the store (yeah)
We never checking tags
We just cashing, and cashing
Don't care what it cost yeah
Niggas is big mad
Dope strong niggas need a face mask
I know niggas really hate that
Yeah
I gotta bag with a big truck
Full of money and bitches
That fuck it up
Said she love Trey and Banko
She give it up
All these bitches around me
Wan' suck it up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Cause all of these bitches in love with us
Niggas hating but they wont get up like us
And we all from the trenches we had it rough
Now my niggas touch money we coming up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Geo Banko, Yeah
And I swear that these niggas don't know what we on
Foreigns for fashion
Could never go wrong
Dior on my body
She take off her thong
Giving her dick
While she singing my song (yeah)
I got like one bitches two bitches
Three bitches Four bitches
Playing along (yeah)
I cannot fuck with a nigga
Unless its a nigga Im coming up with
Gang Gang who I run it up with
Gucci socks bitch I'm running down witt
My kids in her mouth they drownin'
She want it all ima let her babysit
Talk crazy til I crash and break ya shit
Banko too real to be ever faking shit
When it's bout breesh nigga
I don't play that shit (bitch)
And that's word to my mommy
No uzi my money so long
Grinding my whole life
Gettin' better been working so long
My diamonds they shining
They icey they come from Hong Kong
They followed the wave
Now these niggas all playin' along
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta bag with a big truck
Full of money and bitches
That fuck it up
Said she love Trey and Banko
She give it up
All these bitches around me
Wan' suck it up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Cause all of these bitches in love with us
Niggas hating but they wont get up like us
And we all from the trenches we had it rough
Now my niggas touch money we coming up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Full of money and bitches
That fuck it up
Said she love Trey and Banko
She give it up
All these bitches around me
Wan' suck it up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Cause all of these bitches in love with us
Niggas hating but they wont get up like us
And we all from the trenches we had it rough
Now my niggas touch money we coming up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
And I swear these niggas really not what we on
Playing bitches like a violin (yeah)
I swear they moving so different
Could never stop me nigga try again (yeah)
Making a couple racks with my brothers
Swear it's that time again
Heating up like frying pan (yeah)
Fucking a bitch
Smacking her tits
She ride like a motorboat
Getting too lit
We in the whip
Shawty gon overdose
Stack that money
And I'm stacking it tall (yeah)
Fucking yo bitch and her ass in the sky
And her face on the floor (yeah)
And I be spanking it raw
She clappin, she clappin
She make an applause (yeah)
I got a Louis bag filled with rackies
And rackies and clean out the store (yeah)
We never checking tags
We just cashing, and cashing
Don't care what it cost yeah
Niggas is big mad
Dope strong niggas need a face mask
I know niggas really hate that
Yeah
I gotta bag with a big truck
Full of money and bitches
That fuck it up
Said she love Trey and Banko
She give it up
All these bitches around me
Wan' suck it up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Cause all of these bitches in love with us
Niggas hating but they wont get up like us
And we all from the trenches we had it rough
Now my niggas touch money we coming up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Geo Banko, Yeah
And I swear that these niggas don't know what we on
Foreigns for fashion
Could never go wrong
Dior on my body
She take off her thong
Giving her dick
While she singing my song (yeah)
I got like one bitches two bitches
Three bitches Four bitches
Playing along (yeah)
I cannot fuck with a nigga
Unless its a nigga Im coming up with
Gang Gang who I run it up with
Gucci socks bitch I'm running down witt
My kids in her mouth they drownin'
She want it all ima let her babysit
Talk crazy til I crash and break ya shit
Banko too real to be ever faking shit
When it's bout breesh nigga
I don't play that shit (bitch)
And that's word to my mommy
No uzi my money so long
Grinding my whole life
Gettin' better been working so long
My diamonds they shining
They icey they come from Hong Kong
They followed the wave
Now these niggas all playin' along
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta bag with a big truck
Full of money and bitches
That fuck it up
Said she love Trey and Banko
She give it up
All these bitches around me
Wan' suck it up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Cause all of these bitches in love with us
Niggas hating but they wont get up like us
And we all from the trenches we had it rough
Now my niggas touch money we coming up
I gotta bag with my brothers
And we gettin' that cash like no other
Nigga and we shop at Dior
Big drip
Niggas not what we on
Credits
Writer(s): Geo Banko, Trey Trippin
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