Tommy Ice - In My Bag lyrics
[Tommy Ice - In My Bag lyrics]
(yeah) yeah
(yeah)
It's Tommy Season 2019, bitch (It's Tommy)
Yeah, yeah, whoa (on the bitch)
(I'm gettin' paid) Paid
(I'm on a plane) yeah
(I'm gettin' laid) yeah
(Niggas is lame) yeah (Niggas is) Ay
Pretty Boy Ron (Bitch)
Hey man, line up, let's get it
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
Niggas gon' hate cuz I'm in the bag
Sneaky-ass niggas, you is not a friend of me
Pussy eyed nigga, I don't like your energy
Nigga
I just don't like how your energy feels
If I cop a pint, then I'm crackin' the seal
I'm off of them drugs, and my demons go away
These diamonds drippin', don't if it's real
You losin' your mind cuz
You're tryna forget me
Squirtin' and drippin'
You I did like a jet ski
I keep me a ten, just like I'm Messi
I keep me a ten you ain't gotta pretend
These bitches' booty pretends that
She hates me
I got some hoes, know they gon' chase me
You told me you was goin' insane
Cuz you thought you could replace me
Hey, you know we gon' say it again
Baby, you're back in your bag
Don't got a minute to spare
Don't got a minute to pass
Hey, you know we gon' say it again
Baby, you're back in your bag
Don't got a minute to spare
Don't got a minute to pass
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
(yeah)
It's Tommy Season 2019, bitch (It's Tommy)
Yeah, yeah, whoa (on the bitch)
(I'm gettin' paid) Paid
(I'm on a plane) yeah
(I'm gettin' laid) yeah
(Niggas is lame) yeah (Niggas is) Ay
Pretty Boy Ron (Bitch)
Hey man, line up, let's get it
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
Niggas gon' hate cuz I'm in the bag
Sneaky-ass niggas, you is not a friend of me
Pussy eyed nigga, I don't like your energy
Nigga
I just don't like how your energy feels
If I cop a pint, then I'm crackin' the seal
I'm off of them drugs, and my demons go away
These diamonds drippin', don't if it's real
You losin' your mind cuz
You're tryna forget me
Squirtin' and drippin'
You I did like a jet ski
I keep me a ten, just like I'm Messi
I keep me a ten you ain't gotta pretend
These bitches' booty pretends that
She hates me
I got some hoes, know they gon' chase me
You told me you was goin' insane
Cuz you thought you could replace me
Hey, you know we gon' say it again
Baby, you're back in your bag
Don't got a minute to spare
Don't got a minute to pass
Hey, you know we gon' say it again
Baby, you're back in your bag
Don't got a minute to spare
Don't got a minute to pass
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid
I'm in my bag i ain't gon' reach too deep
They used to tell me, now kissin' my feet
That shit kinda sad for them
But happy for me what happened to me?
I know my mama's all happy for me
Cuz I ain't a slave i'm gettin' paid
Smokin' that dope shit got me fade
Niggas gon' hate on me i'm gettin' paid