
Bags Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Now you know I had to hit you with another banger
With another baddie
With another hit
With another good good
Bitch, I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags, bags
B-b-bags, bags, bags, bags
Julian, I don't fuck with you if you ain't planning to please
Got all these niggas as my husbands, with my own set of keys
I am the queen of this castle, ain't no room for a king hoe
All these bitches hatin', but they still be using my lingo
'Cause I'm a trendsetter, who don't really follow the trends
Bitches fuck around and fuck with me then see how it ends
'Cause my girls even know how the fuck to fall in line
We always walking in formation, see my wrist it always shine
'Cause bitch, who the fuck is you
I am Julian Periodt
You part when I come through
'Cause I have royal status
See my bussy its the fattest, yeah you thought you was the shit
Now you see that I'm the baddest
I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags, bags
B-b-bags, bags, bags, bags
Stopped at Balenci, then Gucci, Louis, Fendi
He fill my pockets, so you hoes never outspend me
I count my money, ain't no need to start no drama
But if you fuck with me, might trigger childhood trauma
'Cause I'll beat a bitch down with my bag, no morals, no repeating
Then have her nigga switching sides, talking bout how he eat it
And I'll do it all, with my bag secured in hand
Had my fun with your nigga, now he looking for a man
I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags, bags
B-b-bags, bags, bags, bags
Hop in the Tesi', so you know I'm with the shit
Just like my girl Megan, I'm a rich nigga bitch
He told me pick a Birkin, but I can't decide which
Walk out with all three, cause I scratch that nigga itch
Now who the fuck didn't tell you that I run the funds
Sent by royal decree, you should know I'm number one
If life is a series, then I am the star
Money long like Oprah, but you don't win a car
I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags
Bitch, you knew
Locked and loaded, made you sick achoo
I got bags, bags, bags, bags
B-b-bags, bags, bags, bags
Julian
Girl, girl
Get your money up, get that bag
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