In My Bag Lyrics

(Double F this shit too hot)

(It's Thirty3)

(Thirty3)

I'm in my bag, like I'm looking for my keys

If it ain't bout cash, (cash) then don't holla at me

That bitch so bad, (bad) and a little bit bougie (Bad)

I be so slat, (slat, slat) I think I needa sneeze

I'm in my bag, like I'm looking for my keys

If it ain't bout cash, (cash) then don't holla at me

That bitch so bad, (bad) and a little bit bougie (Bad)

I be so slat, (slat, slat) I think I needa sneeze

All alone, just you and me by the palm trees (Let's take a trip)

Right by sea baby girl wan' feel the breeze

R.I.P. it's true death really comes in threes (R.I.P)

Did a toke, now he's thinking it for free (Huh)

They tryna copy the wave, (what) shout out my nigga Mowavee (Damn)

I'm giving back what they gave, (what) too much of my niggas in graves

I'm working hard like a slave, (facts) they telling me to behave (What)

I'm honestly your girl's fav, Mr spend a lot never save

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I'm just tryna run it up

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I really don't give a fuck (Naw)

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

Bad bitch and she fuck it up (Bitch)

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I really feel like I'm stuck (Facts)

Mix the Gucci, Louis and the Fendi

A lot people jealous or they envy

Can't fuck with that bitch ya she super friendly

Louboutin, Balenciaga's, Balmain's and Mike Amiri's

I'm in my bag, like I'm looking for my keys

If it ain't bout cash, (cash) then don't holla at me

That bitch so bad, (bad) and a little bit bougie (Bad)

I be so slat, (slat, slat) I think I needa sneeze

I'm in my bag, like I'm looking for my keys

If it ain't bout cash, (cash) then don't holla at me

That bitch so bad, (bad) and a little bit bougie (Bad)

I be so slat, (slat, slat) I think I needa sneeze