Lyrics
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
Ah what the fuck is up though
Ah better check your fucking tone boy
Ah I ain't the type to lack that grind though
Ah steady, steady on that hustle
I make that bumpy, that bumpy soon as she hear that drop that ass down
Yeah, yeah sip a little something now
Did the couple shows I sold 'em out
Top to bottom baby DIY
5 different hats I wear them all
Told 'em motherfuck the split
Gotta pay first then I hit the stage
They trynna play me but the game is mine
In my city feeling like the king
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
SEV in this bitch lil bitch
I hop in a Bentley dip
If y'all energy off
Even if little bit
Fuck it no I can't skip
Don't be so quick
Don't be so quick to flip
Follow the shot kapish
I box out them hoes
Box out get that bitch
Manifest make believe
I am the boss
And I ain't got no boss no
I got big balls
And they hangin' real low
Follow the flow
Something that I can't do
Man from a boy
Did it on my own though
Told em motherfuck the split
Gotta pay first then I hit the stage
They trynna play me but the game is mine
In my city feeling like the king
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
I ain't following the flow
I'm holding it
Oh oh holding it
On and on I'm going in
I ain't following the flow
I'm holding it
Oh oh holding it
On and on I'm going in
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
Shawty I be bagging, bagging, bagging, that guap
I be outchea mapping, mapping, mapping, the blessing out
All they do yapping, yapping, yapping, I pay no mind
They ain't really making, making, making, make shit pop
Writer(s): Nika Krikheli
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