Soulja Boy, Doe Boy - I Got A Bag lyrics

Cotrell Dennard

[Soulja Boy, Doe Boy - I Got A Bag lyrics]

Niggas mad, cause I got a bag
I'm flexin with that sack that he never had
My True Religion sag
Oh, I got these niggas mad
These niggas mad,  cause I got a bag
I'm flexin with that sack that he never had
My True Religion sag
I got these niggas mad, cause I got a bag

Got these niggas mad cause, I got a bag
Hoppin out the Porsh, True Religion swag
Hoppin out the Rari, let my Gucci sag
From my Gucci lense, down to my Gucci pants
Damb I got these niggas mad
Flexin in the club, with a fuckin bag
30 bottles poppin, cause I got a bag
And I'm flexin with that sack
That he never had
Got that nigga mad, and my bitches bad
And I'm blowin on this Kush, got my eyes red
Pullin up to the club, and we going in


I got that bag, ain't
Ain't no tellin, cause we flexin
Gold on my necklace
Living young and wreckless
Niggas hating on me, cause I got that sack
Cause, I got that bag, cause I got that swag
Yo we pop tags
Yo we pop 30's, shoot him in his face
It ain't really shit
Tell my lawyer beat the case
SOD Money Gang, yeah we in this place

Niggas mad, cause I got a bag
I'm flexin with that sack that he never had
My True Religion sag
Oh, I got these niggas mad
These niggas mad, cause I got a bag
I'm flexin with that sack that he never had
My True Religion sag
I got these niggas mad, cause I got a bag

Got these niggas mad, cause I got a bag
30 in my lap, nigga fight the strap
Pull up in that lax, all these back to backs
Get your ass jacked
Whip the fuckin dope, nigga fuck your crew
I got choppers nigga, fuck your fuckin goons
Born with no rules, pull up on your bitch
Told her hop inside this whip, suck my dick
FBG, SOD
I don't eat no food for breakfast, wake up
Drinking Lean off a bean, and
All I see is cash everytime I blink

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