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Bag Work Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Gang winning y'all losing
No time for the games had to get out my bag
She love how I do it
I think bout time I was the best that she had
Said I wasn't the one, now I'm breaking her back
Don't play tough I'm not one of them, that's a fact
Always talk on my name think it's making me mad
You got my old bitch boy you need to relax
Gang winning y'all losing
No time for the games had to get out my bag
She love how I do it
I think bout time I was the best that she had
Said I wasn't the one, now I'm breaking her back
Don't play tough I'm not one of them, that's a fact
Always talk on my name think it's making me mad
You got my old bitch boy you need to relax
I feel like a centipede legs on body
Bad bitch shaking ass and her friend tryna top me
I got us a telly meet her in the lobby
She nice in the day but at night we get naughty
I got a new bag and now no one can stop me
Got snakes in the grass sucking dick tryna knock me
Don't get in my way got the grip with the dotty
Put holes in that boy got his skin looking spotty
Fuck these snaking ass niggas these faking ass bitches
Can't fuck with these lames cuz they be the ones snitching
My circle stay small I don't need new editions
Two shots at his head if that boy get the twitching
His name on a poster I'll have that boy missing
Cai emptied the clip got that lil nigga flipping
His girl slid on Benji and gang left her dripping
We do what we want cuz we need no permission
That ass grande like Ari she switching positions
She wanted a wig so I'm giving her inches
She up my crib making food washing dishes
That's not my main bitch tho I can't do the kisses
Don't need the fake love I don't need love at all
Just need to be sure who gon be down to ride
Throw shots at his melon, he went up to heaven
Had to split that boy head now we see what's inside
Gang winning y'all losing
No time for the games had to get out my bag
She love how I do it
I think bout time I was the best that she had
Said I wasn't the one, now I'm breaking her back
Don't play tough I'm not one of them, that's a fact
Always talk on my name think it's making me mad
You got my old bitch boy you need to relax
I gotta be safe so I keep the beretta
I'm dripped in all black and it's under my sweater
They chasing my bitch while I'm chasing the cheddar
Should change up my name to Puda the trendsetter
She love the street life said it's making her wetter
She throwing the neck it make everything better
I got her a burkin she thinking she pressure
That hoe stay in line if she not gotta check her
Shawty want me to breed her I told that bitch never
Sorry girl but you can't have my seed
She don't fuck around she know I'm a big stepper
I do sum and they follow my lead
Dropping bodies off court I'm the hood bone collector
He catch a leg shot if he causing a scene
Learned life from the streets didn't need a professor
The grip and some guap only things that I need
All these love scars but I wrap it in money
Stay covered in paper and gold like a mummy
I gotta get richer that bread make me hungry
She Winnie the Pooh how she licking my honey
Been tried to tap out cuz my dick in her tummy
Got thighs like a goddess she moving like Chung Li
I gave that bitch up you didn't take nun from me
You wanted my seconds how the fuck you that bummy
Soon bout to blow up can not be no one and done
Gang against you it was never no 1 on 1
Ima real nigga don't see what she running from
And you played games with me but it was never fun
That's why I'm single relationshipsK
And I don't fuck with niggas cuz niggas be gay
They rather suck dick than get wuss and get paid
I'm allergic to broke so I stay far away
Gang winning y'all losing
No time for the games had to get out my bag
She love how I do it
I think bout time I was the best that she had
Said I wasn't the one, now I'm breaking her back
Don't play tough I'm not one of them, that's a fact
Always talk on my name think it's making me mad
You got my old bitch boy you need to relax
(You got my, you got my)
You got my old bitch boy you need to relax
You got my old bitch you need to relax