Bag It Up lyrics

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
b*tch, why you actin' like it's hard for you to add me up?
The last n*gga went broke 'cause it was hard for him to stack it up
She gave me some money and I told her to bag it up
If we talkin' gettin' racks, I can do this sh*t fast as f*ck
b*tch, why you actin' like it's hard for you to add me up?
The last n*gga went broke 'cause it was hard for him to stack it up
She gave me some money and I told her to bag it up
If we talkin' gettin' racks, I can do this sh*t fast as f*ck

[Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug]
You can put me in a pitch black room, my diamonds still gon' shine
I was late 'cause I had to ice out my watch and I'm still on time
We was not tray flippin' in Maison, I'm still on my grind
I told 'em, "I'll rest in peace a beat in ten minutes", hе still gon'
Time it
He said, "What you doin' with my b*tch?" Real dеal vibin'
He lookin' thirsty, I got H2O, real deal product
I was in the pen' for a whole lot of illegal type sh*t
I can do bad all by my own, I don't need no sidekick
It's a whole lot of money versus the bums, who you sidin' with?
Sloppy loaf on me got me smellin' like a pile of sh*t
I ain't gon' lie, you better beat your jeweler ass 'cause your diamonds don't hit
They like, "How you keep gettin' all these racks clockin' in?" The Plug

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
b*tch, why you actin' like it's hard for you to add me up?
The last n*gga went broke 'cause it was hard for him to stack it up
She gave me some money and I told her to bag it up
If we talkin' gettin' racks, I can do this sh*t fast as f*ck
b*tch, why you actin' like it's hard for you to add me up?
The last n*gga went broke 'cause it was hard for him to stack it up
She gave me some money and I told her to bag it up
If we talkin' gettin' racks, I can do this sh*t fast as f*ck
[Verse 2: 24Lik]
We catch any opp lackin', we go bag him up
Last n*gga couldn't duck the switch, he wasn't fast enough (Duck that taco)
Unemployment had you n*ggas rich, why you ain't stack enough?
I don't want that pus*y if it's fish, b*tch, back it up
We was broke but started takin' hits and now I got a Rollie
Mask on everywhere I go like I'm Mick Foley
I got a thick b*tch with a fat ass, boy, your b*tch boney
I can go and get the sauce from Quan, that's my rich homie
I ain't gotta think twice about it, boy, that b*tch on me
We be pullin' n*ggas' ho cards, he a b*tch, homie
Had to go and get the Goyard to fit them racks
She keep tellin' me to go hard, I bent her back over

[Chorus: Ralfy the Plug]
b*tch, why you actin' like it's hard for you to add me up?
The last n*gga went broke 'cause it was hard for him to stack it up
She gave me some money and I told her to bag it up
If we talkin' gettin' racks, I can do this sh*t fast as f*ck
b*tch, why you actin' like it's hard for you to add me up?
The last n*gga went broke 'cause it was hard for him to stack it up
She gave me some money and I told her to bag it up
If we talkin' gettin' racks, I can do this sh*t fast as f*ck