Out My Bag Lyrics

Oh yea get in line oh yea get in line

Don't get confused bitch yea it is my time

Whip blacked out fit blacked out

Bitch here I go 180 down the interstate

Can't catch me I know bitch don't waste my

Time if we ain't talking bout no commas

Spending so much money my baguettes got

Drowned in summer damn I can not help it

I'm too sexy natural stunna pussy niggas

Talking shit pay to hit they honda I got

What you want so bad I come round they

Getting mad in my business must already

Know that

Too much money this shit falling out my bag

Too much money this shit falling out my bag

Money growing and it's heavy on the racks

On racks all these bitches round me keep tryna

Give up they cat cartier on the face and these

Diamonds hitting on dat hit the corner and

They keep saying I'm drifting cool blast know

I'm too sexy too fine that mean the cameras

Gon flash flash flash flash flash flash flash flash

Pray you never ever have to fuck around and see

See bout me why they call me crayza in these

Streets when you love me tripping of me my heart

Feels nothing the pain in trusting oh baby it's

Now or never already know that I'm better

Too much money this shit falling out my bag

Too much money this shit falling out my bag

Money growing and it's heavy on the racks

On racks all these bitches round me keep tryna

Give up they cat cartier on the face and these

Diamonds hitting on dat hit the corner and

They keep saying I'm drifting cool blast know

I'm too sexy too fine that mean the cameras

Gon flash flash flash flash flash flash flash flash

Watching everything I do stop it homie

Something on my mind it say diamonds only

They swear they know me can't no bitch control

Me shawty must be mad cause she so lonely

Bitch ass nigga can't touch this lay me down

Cause i want it hit hit keep tryna love you know

It's true but you never know what to do

Too much money this shit falling out my bag

Too much money this shit falling out my bag

Money growing and it's heavy on the racks

On racks all these bitches round me keep tryna

Give up they cat cartier on the face and these

Diamonds hitting on dat hit the corner and

They keep saying I'm drifting cool blast know

I'm too sexy too fine that mean the cameras

Gon flash flash flash flash flash flash flash flash