Lil Scrappy, Rasheeda, Chinky Brown - Bags lyrics
[Lil Scrappy, Rasheeda, Chinky Brown - Bags lyrics]
I got a bad bitch and she stupid fine
She a vampire I think she read minds
She like to shop and got her own cash
She like clothe' but really little bags
All she want it bags, how she want it bags
Red bottle high heel don't match the bag
All she want it bags, how she want it bags
Doopie doopie trade don't match
The boobies bags
All I want is bags, all I want is bags
Buy me a bag and I'm a know how to bag
All I want is bags, all I want is bags
Buy me a bag and I'm a know how to bag cash
You got that little, you got that dorky
If you ain't got them racks
And nigga you ain't even work it
Monday out the Tuesday on the lobbies
Bad away their true religion had the bootie
Got me swag, don't mean the bread
Got these mother fuckers mad
'cause the bitch bad ball shit, balls bitch
AKA I'm that mother fuckin bottom bitch
Don't play no games stayin in line
Jump the shit for a mother
Fuckin piece of chain
It's human though this for my real hoes
Know me loud with my bitches and my can foe
Minnie made challenger, whine down clean now
Getting to the money got them
Bottles so speed down
Shawty in the but she say she feelin lonesome
Chain bought another band same color pokemon
Man she the blessing bitch no question
Call it the mean text in
Down like win the mother fucker stay trippin
Bitch I ball hard like my name play grip
Louie start spinnin, Gucci such a
Up in the cash up she might
Hole up I ain't fin it
She stuckin hola ranzy in the
She shittin on the moe
When I'm say it I'm sorry
She a vampire I think she read minds
She like to shop and got her own cash
She like clothe' but really little bags
All she want it bags, how she want it bags
Red bottle high heel don't match the bag
All she want it bags, how she want it bags
Doopie doopie trade don't match
The boobies bags
All I want is bags, all I want is bags
Buy me a bag and I'm a know how to bag
All I want is bags, all I want is bags
Buy me a bag and I'm a know how to bag cash
You got that little, you got that dorky
If you ain't got them racks
And nigga you ain't even work it
Monday out the Tuesday on the lobbies
Bad away their true religion had the bootie
Got me swag, don't mean the bread
Got these mother fuckers mad
'cause the bitch bad ball shit, balls bitch
AKA I'm that mother fuckin bottom bitch
Don't play no games stayin in line
Jump the shit for a mother
Fuckin piece of chain
It's human though this for my real hoes
Know me loud with my bitches and my can foe
Minnie made challenger, whine down clean now
Getting to the money got them
Bottles so speed down
Shawty in the but she say she feelin lonesome
Chain bought another band same color pokemon
Man she the blessing bitch no question
Call it the mean text in
Down like win the mother fucker stay trippin
Bitch I ball hard like my name play grip
Louie start spinnin, Gucci such a
Up in the cash up she might
Hole up I ain't fin it
She stuckin hola ranzy in the
She shittin on the moe
When I'm say it I'm sorry