Big Bags Lyrics

Its Joey Banks in this hoe

Big bags of dope

I put em on

I came so far

I was dead broke

I know my hustle motivate

And give em hope

Foot on they necks

I put that blade across my throat

I'm killing all these niggas

Please act like you know

Surrounded by the baddest bitches

Thats fasho

If you looking for me

I'm on the West Coast

I been so woke

That all my dreams

Look like they close

They fuck wit me

And I got the whole hood on go

After the bag

I need that cash

And then I'm ghost

I'm getting bread

I got that cake

But want some more

Hit the bodega

I'm in that Gucci and Dior

I bag yo bitch

I turn yo chick

Into my hoe

She for the streets

She ride that dick

Just like a boat

I got her wet

You know she wet

I leave her soaked

All of this money coming in

I need a vault

Them niggas know

Its Joey Banks up in this hoe

The world is yours

So I put my hands on the globe

Fuck all y'all lames

I'm cruising on a private road

We on private islands

I got white sand on my toes

She hit that pose

I'm going deep

I'm finna stoke

I keep my options open

I don't let em close

Ain't bout no money

Then I don't let them approach

Exotic weed

I'm off the lean

It got me throwed

I gotta see a hunnid M's

Before I go

Big bags of dope

I came so far

I was dead broke

I know my hustle motivate

And give em hope

Foot on they necks

I put that blade across my throat

I'm killing all these niggas

Please act like you know

Surrounded by the baddest bitches

Thats fasho

If you looking for me

I'm on the West Coast

I been so woke

That all my dreams

Look like they close

They fuck wit me

And I got the whole hood on go