Where Tf Is The Bag? Lyrics

Rollin' face like skincare

We on them Japanese bean stacks

Mitsubishi's on edamame

Y'all ever seen that

No script doctor Sip hit me with them z-packs

Got my Jewish jeweler prayin' east after freeze tag

Kiss the mezuzah mishpochah

Yes that's the speed pass

She takin' the lead

She gon' leave with yo cheap ass

Not even talkin' big racks

I bet she pushin' up

I never break or fall

I'm breakin' falls with my cushion cuts

So pick her up

She on the stair-stepper

Waist trainin' for a real stepper's elevator to the level up

I live it up

So bitch of course I gotta pick this up

I'm bent n ignorant

Gettin' lit and still I'm kickin' up

I'm channelin' the spirits

To the lyrics that you lookin' up

I'm in the city with a pretty biddy

She beggin' silly like it's gonna get me bent to get her buffs

She trippin' on the ticket

I really couldn't give a fuck

Bet in a minute she gon' have them tinted lenses scuffed

I'm spittin' fent

Get a mask and gloves when I'm cookin' up

I'm smellin' like weed in the Louis store

Pickin' up a bag they don't keep on the floor

What the fuck I'm doin' with my life

I don't know but I'm doin' it right right right right right

Smellin' like weed in the Louis store

Pickin' up a bag they don't keep on the floor

What the fuck I'm doin' with my life

I don't know but I'm doin' it right right right right right

Y'all got no heart

You all for them Blue Blazers

I'm breakin' necks

I'm in Loube sneakers

No new paper been chasin' checks

Thirty K a week

You never see me claimin' stress

I ain't takin' less from any label reps

New and crispy from the taper to the laces

Louis Vuitton inlay a casket when I'm late to rest

Play them 45s pass around the 42 n Louis Tres

Let my exes know I won't take them out

And no I won't let them in

Guess now we let the guessing games begin

She need help but she can never take a hint

Stabbed in the back

Guess you back with the defensiveness

She play defense

She defensive while she fakin' dense

I been payin' your rent

Fuck it I'ma take the fence

Yo I take offense

Your ass fat but you can't see shit

Go get some Lasix bitch

Smellin' like weed in the Louis store

Pickin' up a bag they don't keep on the floor

What the fuck I'm doin' with my life

I don't know but I'm doin' it right right right right right

Smellin' like weed in the Louis store

Pickin' up a bag they don't keep on the floor

What the fuck I'm doin' with my life

I don't know but I'm doin' it right right right right right

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