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Bag (feat. Ziico Niico)

Ah hah, yeah, yeah

(Niico)I slap her ass then I dab

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 (woah-woah)

Me and my niggas comin' to that bag (yeah-yeah)

We be goin' for that bag (oh-oh)

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh)

I smack her ass like that (like that)

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

Only want the head if she trashed (that's the face)

Then she get the bread in the trash (that's the stash)

Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag (woah-woah)

Me and my niggas comin' for that bag (yeah-yeah)

We be drummin' for that bag (oh-oh)

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh)

Ay, two mansions in the Hamptons

Money longer than the Ave'

30 cars on the alley

30 mill's 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, biggest steak

Got the bank nine-fifty (that's the stage)

Bet a mill' and I ain't riggin'

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

I slap her ass then I dab

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 (woah-woah)

Me and my niggas comin' to that bag (yeah-yeah)

We be goin' for that bag (oh-oh)

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh)

I smack her ass like that (like that)

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

Only want the head if she trashed (that's the face)

Then she get the bread in the trash (that's the stash)

Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag (woah-woah)

Me and my niggas comin' for that bag (yeah-yeah)

We be drummin' for that bag (oh-oh)

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh)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 nigga)

Hank runnin' through a chap (that's my nigga)

Mitch runnin' through a chap (that's my nigga)

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 hornI slap her ass then I dab

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 (woah-woah)

Me and my niggas comin' to that bag (yeah-yeah)

We be goin' for that bag (oh-oh)

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh)

I smack her ass like that (like that)

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

Only want the head if she trashed (that's the face)

Then she get the bread in the trash (that's the stash)

Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag (woah-woah)

Me and my niggas comin' for that bag (yeah-yeah)

We be drummin' for that bag (oh-oh)

Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh)

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