Bag It Up lyrics

by

IceBirds


[Chorus]
Aye
Bag it up
Give me that cash, bag it up
Give me that money, I bag it up
Give me that gas, I bag it up, aye
Aye

[Verse]
Give me that cash, I bag it up
IceBirds, know that I bag it up
Jump in your big like double dutch
Come get your b*tch, I done have enough
I'm in a car that go fast as f*ck
Dunkin' a four in my cup, they mad I go up
Countin' that cash, I can't get enough
Three grams in a 'wood, and my pockets is stuffed
Young n*gga can't do the frenemies
All of these n*ggas really be my enemies
Your b*tch, she really into me
Talkin' 'bout gas, we got plenty weed
These n*ggas still smokin' ten a G
I'm cashin' ten in a week, these n*ggas be sleep
Talkin' 'bout cash, know I'm gettin' my piece
Talkin' 'bout gang, know my n*ggas gon' eat
I don't need a Glock, hop out in the street
I do gotta choppa', I do a street sweep
IceBirds is so hot, he killin' the streets
Pull up on your block if you wanna meet
I just asked your b*tch was she ready to eat
We all in the field and we don't need no cleats
Aye, young ice n*gga gon' bag it up
Give me the gas, I bag it up
Give me the cash, I stack it up
I got the horses, know I'ma saddle up
When I trust the Glock it ain't jammin' up
IceWater Gang, they really a fan of us
Flex on these n*ggas, left them in they feelings
Countin' up on n*ggas, ballin' like I'm Krillin
These n*ggas hate me, I'm a villain
I got my n*ggas wit' me and they drillin'
[Chorus]
Aye
Bag it up
Give me that cash, bag it up
Give me that money, I bag it up
Give me that gas, I bag it up

[Verse 2]
She throwin' ass, back it up
I got the sack, sack it up
I got the ice, ice up
Watch on my wrist, timeless
We in the street, find us
Ice on my neck, blinds us
Know that I'm geeked, China
f*ckin' that hoe and I'm kickin' her out
She can't go to sleep, she can't stay in my house
Don't kiss her, know what I did to her mouth?
Roll up the 'wood and it is a Darkstaff
Ain't talkin' money, then, what is it about?
I stack up the cash and flex through the drought
Aye, diamonds, they scream and they shout
Aye, I was the same before clout
Aye, I'm wit' the gang, f*ck the clout
I had a bag wit' no clout
f*ckin' yo' b*tch and I'm smashin'
Three gram 'wood, you know I be gassin', damn
[Chorus]
Aye
Bag it up
Give me that cash, bag it up
Give me that money, I bag it up
Give me that gas, I bag it up, aye
Aye
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