Get the bag Lyrics

You know it feels like it's weed I'm missing in this shit man

Deffs

Uh Mykl

We gon hit them up

Mykl what you telling 'em

Uh, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

Came for tha skrilla

We ain't playing games

We gon get all that cash

And then do the dash

Came up from nothing

Now we up to something

My niggas all ride with me

Ain't cause of cash

Bitches they love me

I make it rain dollars

They see it's all hunnids then shake up that ass

From Nigeria I'm the OG Don Dada

If they say they don't know then you know it's cap

Told her to roll up that sticky icky

In a minute we gonna get freaky freaky

Told that lil baby keep sucking

Keep sucking

Don't stop till I buss it

And make you all sticky

Calling me Jackson

She dirty Diana

I flip that bitch over and you know I beat it

'Lot on my plate

But I ain't complaining

I used to be starving but now I be eating

7, 5, 8

7, 5, 2 uh

Step up in the club and I'm dripping Jimmy Choo

Bitch hit me up saying

I love you

I text that bitch back like

Who is you

Patiently waiting

Get rich or die trying

I'm feeling like 50 my life's on the line

Many men wish death upon me

But I won't back down

Cause I'm high all the time

Came for tha skrilla

We ain't playing games

We gon get all that cash

And then do the dash

Came up from nothing

Now we up to something

My niggas all ride with me

Ain't cause of cash

Bitches they love me

I make it rain dollars

They see it's all hunnids then shake up that ass

From Nigeria I'm the OG DON DADA

If they say they don't know then you know it's cap

Told her to roll up that sticky icky

In a minute we gonna get freaky freaky

Told that lil baby keep sucking

Keep sucking

Don't stop till I buss it

And make you all sticky

Calling me Jackson

She dirty Diana

I flip that bitch over and you know I beat it

'Lot on my plate

But I ain't complaining

I used to be starving but now I be eating

Run up my money no stalling for nothing

No muscles but flex like it's nothing

Came up from nothing

Now we up to something

The way I be dripping my closet is flooded

Make it rain I'm throwing up hundreds

Make it rain I'm throwing up hundreds

One day I'll be covered in diamonds

Steady dripping

I don't need a stylist

Came for tha skrilla

We ain't playing games

We gon get all that cash

And then do the dash

Came up from nothing

Now we up to something

My niggas all ride with me

Ain't cause of cash

Bitches they love me

I make it rain dollars

They see it's all hunnids then shake up that ass

From Nigeria I'm the OG Don Dada

If they say they don't know then you know it's cap

Told her to roll up that sticky icky

In a minute we gonna get freaky freaky

Told that lil baby keep sucking

Keep sucking

Don't stop till I buss it

And make you all sticky

Calling me Jackson

She dirty Diana

I flip that bitch over and you know I beat it

'Lot on my plate

But I ain't complaining

I used to be starving but now I be eating