Gimme My Bag

歌詞

Let the BandPlay You know what we on, nigga We want everything, plus some more Huh Worrisome-ass bitch Yup I ain't got time for her No I might just block her phone number after I press ignore Bitch I always been too busy Bitch Pullin' up and gettin' it Bitch Count it up and flip it Bitch All money in like Nipsey Bitch I smoke like a hippie Whew I drink lean like whiskey Whew All my old hoes miss me Fuck y'all Bitch, catch me on your TV Bitch Skydweller with VVs Glitter Pockets full of blue cheese Gualla Same color my blue teeth Water Spend racks in designer boutiques Whew I love myself, I'm selfish For real, though A Rolls Royce on my left wrist Ghost Them hoes love me like Elvis It's Dolph Too much drip, I should sell this Get you some Yeah, I'm the shit, you could smell it Yeah In a Bentley watching Belly Yeah Eighty pointers in my necklace Rocks For all them nights I went restless I just came for my bag, y'all can keep the rest Rose gold PRE, middle of my chest They want me to quit, they want me to stop But I won't, so they upset Emerald cuts all in my charm, lil' nigga playin' with a check I want the bag I want the bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag I want the bag I want the bag I want the bag I want the bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Go, Go, Gadget Go, Go, Gadget Rose gold Patek Yeah, yeah Real niggas don't panic Yeah, yeah P's in the Camry Uh, uh Ball like Sammy Sosa, Sosa While you was complaining, did whatever I had to do to take care of my family Uh, uh Where you at? I'm pullin' up about mine, let me get that I'm pullin' up That play-play shit, I ain't with that Nah Designer on, everything mismatched Whew I do what I want, y'all get the pic yet? Damn Fell out with my dawg, had to fix that Damn Fight her and I don't want that bitch back Where you at? Picking up racks Okay Let that shit stack Okay Told my dawg can't nothing in this world come between us Ayy Different type of nigga, I'm not from Earth, I'm from Venus Ayy Cut the lights off, my ice gon' light up the arena Blaow Went to work with my strap today like I'm Gilbert Arenas I just came for my bag, y'all can keep the rest Rose gold PRE, middle of my chest They want me to quit, they want me to stop But I won't, so they upset Emerald cuts all in my charm, lil' nigga playin' with a check I want the bag I want the bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag I want the bag I want the bag I want the bag I want the bag Gimme my bag Gimme my bag