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Bag Bag
Jayway Sosa
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Oh yeah, ayy (ayy, yeah)
Ayy (oh man)
DaBaby
Ayy, woo, Sauce!
Big racks, boss up (boss up)
Baller, cross up (cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (yeah)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
The bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Hoppin' out, I got big racks, boss up (ayy)
Baller, cross up (ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (ayy)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
The bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
I'm jumpin' out mix match, big racks
LOL, I got the last laugh
Bitch act like she wan' know my whole past
Yeah, we hit a lick, split it right down the middle
They run up on me, tell 'em back, back
Got a whole lot of enemies, I keep a pistol
Got some rubber bands around this dirty cash
Nigga run up on me, bet he gon' get his issue
And tell him he can get his bitch back
Got 'em bent over, he can come on and get it
I won't call her back, I won't even reconsider
I got too much flavor on me, baby, I'm drippin'
Count up a check, I'ma hop out official
Yeah, I know she love me, gotta act like I miss her
Even though I'm on another wave now
We back at the table to top off the screw
Hoppin' out, I got big racks, boss up (boss up)
Baller, cross up (cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (yeah)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
The bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Hoppin' out, I got big racks, boss up (ayy)
Baller, cross up (ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (ayy)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
The bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Celebration, celebration (for real)
I took your bitch, I won a trophy
I'm never chasin', never chasin'
When you got the bag, they bust it open (for real)
Saw me swaggin', now it's over
Hate to say I told you, but I told you
Know they thought they had me under pressure
I'm never losin' my composure (hey)
You ain't gotta like it, but you gon' respect it
Got some racks out the air for the time I invested
Pull up with big B's on, hop out that Bimmer
My life just needed a little correction
Whole time already know I'm faded
Ain't want my position, put in no effort
Can't trust these hoes, know they all reckless
I was down bad, we took up the level
Bitch, now I got
Big racks, boss up (boss up)
Baller, cross up (cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (yeah)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
The bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Hoppin' out, I got big racks, boss up (ayy)
Baller, cross up (ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (ayy)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
The bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
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