Warhol.SS - Bag It 2 lyrics
[Warhol.SS - Bag It 2 lyrics]
This shit ain't shit i don't give no fuck
Cmon yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
What, huh bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Bag it up, bag it up yah, yah
Rack it up, rack it up uhh
Bags in bags out
He movin' shit right outta' state
And I got a bad bitch
She fuck me when I'm outta state
In the kitchen cookin' chickens
Whip me up another plate
Pull up tippin' at the Churchs
Order me another plate
Yah, eating lobster tail smokin'
Big woods yeah beamer engine you can see it
Through the hood yeah
Newport's got the hood in the trunk
On a nigga if he pussy know what's up
Pussy nigga know what's up
Serve that nigga re rock and
We serve that boy in valentino photo shoot
My pocket full of bucks
He can't fuck with me cuz' that
Boy can't keep shit above
I be on some meechie, deuce up in my remix
I can't do no free shit
All my niggas wheelin'
All my niggas poppin' shit
Pull up and we droppin' shit
Pop up on his momma cuz' I heard
He talk to cops and shit
Young Warhol yeah he be fadin'
And these niggas fakin'
Countin' these blue faces with canary braces
All it take is patience
Young boy gotta' keep faith
Goyard round' my waist louie just in case
Bags in bags out
He movin' shit right outta' state
And I got a bad bitch
She fuck me when I'm outta state
In the kitchen cookin' chickens
Whip me up another plate
Pull up tippin' at the Churchs
Order me another plate
Yah, eating lobster tail smokin'
Big woods yeah beamer engine you can see it
Through the hood yeah
Newport's got the hood in the trunk
On a nigga if he pussy know what's up
Fah, fah, fah
Cmon yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
What, huh bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Bag it up, bag it up yah, yah
Rack it up, rack it up uhh
Bags in bags out
He movin' shit right outta' state
And I got a bad bitch
She fuck me when I'm outta state
In the kitchen cookin' chickens
Whip me up another plate
Pull up tippin' at the Churchs
Order me another plate
Yah, eating lobster tail smokin'
Big woods yeah beamer engine you can see it
Through the hood yeah
Newport's got the hood in the trunk
On a nigga if he pussy know what's up
Pussy nigga know what's up
Serve that nigga re rock and
We serve that boy in valentino photo shoot
My pocket full of bucks
He can't fuck with me cuz' that
Boy can't keep shit above
I be on some meechie, deuce up in my remix
I can't do no free shit
All my niggas wheelin'
All my niggas poppin' shit
Pull up and we droppin' shit
Pop up on his momma cuz' I heard
He talk to cops and shit
Young Warhol yeah he be fadin'
And these niggas fakin'
Countin' these blue faces with canary braces
All it take is patience
Young boy gotta' keep faith
Goyard round' my waist louie just in case
Bags in bags out
He movin' shit right outta' state
And I got a bad bitch
She fuck me when I'm outta state
In the kitchen cookin' chickens
Whip me up another plate
Pull up tippin' at the Churchs
Order me another plate
Yah, eating lobster tail smokin'
Big woods yeah beamer engine you can see it
Through the hood yeah
Newport's got the hood in the trunk
On a nigga if he pussy know what's up
Fah, fah, fah