Get A Bag
[Bridge]
I understand what you saying
But I ain’t into that
You wanna bitch bout your feelings
But it ain’t fixing that
Look I ain’t keeping your woman
Homie I give her back
But one thing we gotta do first
Get a bag
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing funny bout my money I'ma
Get a bag
Whether it’s raining or it’s sunny I'ma
Get a bag
Look baby if you really love me we gonna
Get a bag
We sitting pretty before it’s ugly we gonna
Get a bag
[Verse One]
I do it big
Like my clothes back in ‘04
She said she want a nigga with a maybe
I’m fa sho though
And if I want to give it
She gonna take me like a photo
Stop trying to lock me down little bitch
Fuck the po po
The way I govern touching em all
Baby I’m Cuomo
And any bitch that left
Is full of aw shit’s and oh no’s
The squeaky wheel thе first to get greased
That’s why I’m vocal
I’m out to gеt sum with a u
Bitch the total
Give me reverence
My bottom bitch gonna fill me with blessings
Like she a reverend
Whoever tripping I’m playing Martin
Just get to stepping
I’m crazy but I come out the ward
Shooting like Stephan
In souls I’m gelling
I do the grooming
I’m not a groom and
I got them choosing
I put the tool in
That got them moving
My conclusion
For these checks I gotta do it
Prostitution got her giving so much brain
Now it made her stupid
[Bridge]
I understand what you saying
But I ain’t into that
You wanna bitch bout your feelings
But it ain’t fixing that
Look I ain’t keeping your woman
Homie I give her back
But one thing we gotta do first
Get a bag
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing funny bout my money I'ma
Get a bag
Whether it’s raining or it’s sunny I'ma
Get a bag
Look baby if you really love me we gonna
Get a bag
We sitting pretty before it’s ugly we gonna
Get a bag
[Verse Two]
I don’t wanna get better
I wanna get badder
I’m bout to make this cake
Like the batter
All my hoes swinging
Like they batters
They go yard with prime Greg Maddux
Pitching at them
I see some broke hoes
Parading round like they madams
I sit and take a shit on you bastards
I can’t stand you
You put a black eye on the game
I’ll out jab you
I bet you one swing'll
Knock out about half of you
I’m acting up baby
And I’m one hell of an actor
I'm what's picking the draft up
I’m blowing fast
And kicking up dust
Fuck up your asthma
She feeling me
But she on E
I ain't bout to gas her
I watch her touch herself
Until she fucking orgasm
I never lose
If I do then it’s only weight
And it’s never really lost
It just move to another place
It look like I’m slimming down
But I’ve been stuffing my face
Ain’t nobody fucking with me
These suckers is fluffers man
[Bridge]
I understand what you saying
But I ain’t into that
You wanna bitch bout your feelings
But it ain’t fixing that
Look I ain’t keeping your woman
Homie I give her back
But one thing we gotta do first
Get a bag
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing funny bout my money I'ma
Get a bag
Whether it’s raining or it’s sunny I'ma
Get a bag
Look baby if you really love me we gonna
Get a bag
We sitting pretty before it’s ugly we gonna
Get a bag