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In my bag now, in my bag now What the fuck is that sound, what the fuck is that sound
Brought the mac out Niggas sat down I got shit I never had now I could brag now Got my bitch a louis bag now She could brag now Bought my bitch a birkin bag now She a brat now Now I'm sitting in the club In a different bag now Baby when I pick it up You gon put that ass down Tell 'em you don't give a fuck Baby spin that ass 'round Tell the dj turn it up What the fuck is that sound A boogie wit the hoodie and its always foreign Yeah I know she like my style them other niggas boring When I pull up it go skrrt skrrt that's a foreign When I pull up on a red light they don't want it Yeah I came up from the mud and my baby know that Introduced her to my plug now she think she all that When I first hit her up, no she never wrote back Then I saw her at the club so I got up on that
Now every time they play this song she say: This is my shit See the flick on my wrist And I know she know wassup baby this is my shit See the flick on my wrist
They know that's my bitch, that's a fact and she stuck with me When you in my section fill it up when my cup empty I can't fuck with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub nigga All about my f can't put water over blood nigga Trust me it get ugly If I wasn't getting money would you still want me If I told you I was broke would you start acting funny This is all I ever wanted you can't take it from me
Now every time they play this song she say: This is my shit See the flick on my wrist And I know she know wassup baby this is my shit See the flick on my wrist