Bag Getters lyrics

by

Yeat



[Chorus]
Uh, we some bag getters, mmm (Yeah)
We so different, we like aliens, we some critters, oh (Brrt-brr)
They don't think the same as me, get cut out the picture, ho (b*tch)
I just poured up 'Tech inside my cup, we sip out the pitcher now (A lot)
This a brand new Audemar Piguet that sittin' on my wrist (Hey car)
They used to hate all on the kid, now they ring my phone like the sh*t (What's up?)
I got CC on my GG, smokin' gas, I feel like the sh*t (What up, what up?)
I took a pee-pee on this beat-beat, yeah, I nearly took a sh*t (Pfft)
You say we smoke [?], but I'm smoking on some ooh, raw Gelato, Biscotti, some Nerds, and some Muhas
They say I can't do it, so I did, sayin', "Ooh, wow"
She say that I flew around, but lil' b*tch know she—, yeah

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