Bag ft. ItzTae5 Lyrics

Ah

Big..4

Aye

Aye

Bitch, it's a knot up

In my jeans

Why my pockets fat

My nigga O gone come Amiri

On the jeans

Tae off a Marni hat

All these bitches do is lie & fuck

And ask

Mfs where a party at

Ooo

If you know the nigga

Popped you up

Why you ain't pop em back

Bitch talking nonsense

On my phone

Say

I'mma call her back

Bitch if you been

Fuckin

Tell me how

You can not

Arch yo back

I ain't no mechanic

Fuck yo car

You better call yo dad

Boy you broke as hell you callin

Bitches need to call a bag

Never catch me trippin

Bout a bag

Fuck it up

Then get it back

Takin' hella hour drives

That's why my pockets fat

We got the drop on opps now copy that

Bro come from the front

I come from back

And then we pop

I get it fast

So I can spend it fast

Money come in different bags

We hit ducks

Goin tit for tat

It's Tuesday

I call my bitch

Askin

Where them titties at

It's so many

Poles

In this house

This where they strippin at

I call my pistol soulja

How I make it clap

She not my bitch but wanna fuck

From the front

Turn to the back

This quick release

I'm aiming off the hip

I hit and bring it back

I'm talkin' bout a perc

When I say match

My lil' nigga went on that road

You know he lit

When he come back

You know he comin' home with racks