Gimme My Bag ft. Luh Kiddo Lyrics

(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme the cheese

Look at the oou look at the aahh

Check out the wha check out the feet

(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme my check gimme the cheese

Look at the oou look at the aahh

Check out the wha check out the feet

I just got out bitch I'm fresh from booking

Took a lil L to bos of the bookies

Probably need a shower how they tried to do me dirty

Coming back up like a fake ass thirty

They knew what I was when I came out at birth

In the hood niggas looking forward to the first

Put in that work look at me getting it

Check out my serve invest & don't spend it

Stack up that paper & dont you be wasting the shit

Just by buying up material things

If you catch a case you been balling you can't get a lawyer

Lil bitch you gone see what I mean

They say a goal with no plan just a dream

Lil bae she a rider the realest on team

When we pullin up in the hood & she hop out

She loved and respected by all of the feans

So many bags in my bag mane I barely can zip it

It's fittin to bust all of the seams

I put her legs to her head till them shits get the shaking

Im trynna see all of that cream

This the beginning I'm bout to go crazy

I'm motivated like I had a baby

I got some new shit I know fittin to pop

Watch they gone flock when I let that shit drop

Got my head right now I'm back in the yo

Can't wait to slide up that rode in a sprinter

A K gone shoot if it's rain sleet or snow

All the real flippers work hard in the winter

Can't wait to pull up & skurt with the skirt

Pray for the haters I know that shit hurt

Pour up the red pour up the purp

I need my bread like Im running a church yea

(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme the cheese

Look at the oou look at the aahh

Check out the wha check out the feet

(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme my check gimme the cheese

Look at the oou look at the aahh

Check out the wha check out the feet yuh

Check out the fit only shit in my pockets the tool & a mit

And I gotta fix it up let me know what you get

White boy down bottom want a pool of that shit

Nigga hella stamped got pull in the rich

I don't kick it with chump cause he move like a bitch

Gotta see if you stamped for you get you a brick

You fuck around let nigga buck on that bitch

So deep in the street I forget that I rap

My kid need some food so I beat up the trap

My switch was just clean but I made him relapse

These niggas aint grinding these niggas just rap

You see me in public don't try to give me dap nigga

Consistently running them laps

Aunt hit the work & it went through her naps nigga

she keep trynna give me her snaps

(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme the cheese

Look at the oou look at the aahh

Check out the wha check out the feet

(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme my check gimme the cheese

Look at the oou look at the aahh

Check out the wha check out the feet yuh