Bag (feat. Ziico Niico)

I slap her ass like that (That)

Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (Shake it)

Only want the head if she trashed (The face)

Then she get the bread at the trash (That's the stash)

Runnin' to that bag

Me and my **** comin' to that bag

We be goin' for that bag

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag

I smack her ass like that (That)

Baby, won't you shake it for some cash? (Cash)

Only want the head if she trashed (The face)

Then she get the bread at the trash (That's the stash)

Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag

Me and my **** comin' for that bag

We be drummin' for that bag

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag

Two mansions in the Hamptons

Money longer than the Ave'

30 cars on the alley

30 mills in the valley

Came from the bottom, watch what I do

You bunch of internet thugs, Yahoo

You got a buzz, I'm the whole field

Ask your bitch, I'm a dope deal

Try to book me for my watch

I'll book 'em for a show, let his mama watch

Call the coroner and call the pastor

And grab a casket, my chest christens in the laughter

Talk about New York, big mistake

Got the bank and I ain't fit

Bet a mill' and I ain't riggin'

On the large, get a Minaj, ain't Nicki

But, I slap her ass like that (That)

Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (Shake it)

Only want the head if she trashed (The face)

Then she get the bread at the trash (That's the stash)

Runnin' to that bag

Me and my **** comin' to that bag

We be goin' for that bag

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag

I smack her ass like that (That)

Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (Cash)

Only want the head if she trashed (The face)

Then she get the bread at the trash (That's the stash)

Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag

Me and my **** comin' to that bag

We be drummin' for that bag

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag

Runnin' through New York with a strap (That's a fact)

'Cause we comin' for they head, not they chaps (That's a fact)

Zack runnin' through a chap

Bub runnin' through a chap

Killer runnin' through a chap (That's my ****)

Hank runnin' through a chap (That's my ****)

Mitch runnin' through a chap (That's my ****)

Y'all wonder what it's at

I know I see Max one day

R.I.P. Chinx, gun play

Make you backflip, like the front brake

Finna rule, live someday

Chop a bubble like bath water

See the red dots like a camcorder

Fuck on a jet, that's air hoe

Came with the TEC, air horn

I slap her ass like that (That)

Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (Shake it)

Only want the head if she trashed (The face)

Then she get the bread at the trash (That's the stash)

Runnin' to that bag

Me and my **** comin' to that bag

We be goin' for that bag

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag

I smack her ass like that (That)

Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (Cash)

Only want the head if she trashed (The face)

Then she get the bread at the trash (That's the stash)

Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag

Me and my **** comin' to that bag

We be drummin' for that bag

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag