Get a Bag
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I was broke on my ass, had to go get a bag
Road runnin' for that check, hittin' a hundred on the dash
Bitch, I can't slow down, keep my foot up on the gas
I been runnin' out of breath 'cause I'm runnin' to that cash
Everyday I'm puttin' hundreds in the stash (stash spot)
Movin' fast like I'm Flash
Pourin' syrup out the glass
Snow bunny bops in the VIP shakin' ass
Ayy, she said she wanna get that thang tonight
So I told her "Go and book a flight"
Backwoods what I'm rollin' right
Two cups, shawty roll with ice
Hi-Tech, pourin' up tonight
Drip drop, bling blow, bitch, I'm nice
18K and my grill shinin' bright
I'm 'bout to pour up, lil' baby, somethin' slight
Lil' baby, let me know some'
Is you rockin' with a nigga? Let me know some'
Purse first, ass last, bitch, I go dumb
I'm in the Honda tryna pull up in a foreign, yeah
Lil' baby, let me know some'
Is you rockin' with a nigga? Let me know some'
Purse first, ass last, bitch, I go dumb
I'm in the Honda tryna pull up in a foreign, yeah
I was broke on my ass, had to go get a bag
Road runnin' for that check, hittin' a hundred on the dash
Bitch, I can't slow down, keep my foot up on the gas
I been runnin' out of breath 'cause I'm runnin' to that cash
Everyday I'm puttin' hundreds in the stash (stash spot)
Movin' fast like I'm Flash
Pourin' syrup out the glass
Snow bunny bops in the VIP shakin' ass
Ayy, I be up gettin' money all night
And these fuck niggas never outside
Big Glock on my hip, fuck a fight
Catch a sucker nigga, leave him at the light
Hollow tips in that clip
Empty out that Glock and you know I won't miss
Aimin' at his lip, I ain't aimin' at his hip
'Cause you know I'm tryna score when I bounce out that whip
Skrrt off, two hundred on the dash
Tryna get it fast, yeah, I'm just tryna last
I been up all day, all night
Tryna get it right, yeah, we pourin' out the pint
Ayy, and I'm just tryna run a check up
But everybody 'round me tellin' me I'm next up
When I pull up to the show, I be flexed up
Fuck your vest 'cause we shoot from the neck up
I was broke on my ass, had to go get a bag
Road runnin' for that check, hittin' a hundred on the dash
Bitch, I can't slow down, keep my foot up on the gas
I been runnin' out of breath 'cause I'm runnin' to that cash
Everyday I'm puttin' hundreds in the stash (stash spot)
Movin' fast like I'm Flash
Pourin' syrup out the glass
Snow bunny bops in the VIP shakin' ass