In My Bag

Havin' ice up on my neck, your bitch gon' look she stop and stare

Got so much shit up in my closet, wake up ion what to wear,

We gon' get off first like every time, no we don't play fair

I get money, I can't waist no time, came up servin' yea

We Came up servin', came up gettin' it, no dat I'm having

I'ma spend it spend me a ticket up in Lenox

I got a shooter, he a menace, know he a menace, he gon' blow

I got this shit on head to toe, he junkin', knockin' at my door

I'm in my bag, ain't stand no hoes

I get money, ain't worry bout a bitch, don't think I can save ya