Bag lyrics

[Verse: Joe Moses]
n*ggas be wifin' these hoes
I don't be likin' these hoes
You like them triflin' hoes
So I be hawkin' these hoes
J 'em and glowed up
As soon as we roll up
Wrist then like froze up
We keep the poles up

[Verse: Joe Moses]
I'm in a Louis Lou
Gucci and Fendi too
Fufu Medusa keep me in sh*t
Or my ns will bury you
I had to get me a bag
I had to get in my stash

[Verse: Joe Moses]
Playin' like John Mayer
Gangster like silver said
She got the four packets
There's nothin' a hoe lackin'
Head got me callin' a ho
We been ballin' a ho
I done went all in a ho
Raw, no comment, lil' ho
[Verse: Joe Moses]
pus*y be super deep
I call her super freak
Legs goin' super weak
I call her super geek
She be a super geek
Call the b*tch brainiac
Feel like a maniac
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus:Joe Moses]
I had to get me a bag
I had to get off my ass
I had to go in my stash
I had to get me a bag
J 'em and glowed up
As soon as we roll up
n*gga was frozed up
We keep the poles up
Yeah

Ball main on another n*gga b*tch
Cold game and a b*tch changed sh*t
Freak b*tches com in all different races
Only erase 'em, I ain't never had to chase 'em
[Verse: Wiz Khalifa]
I was only sixteen when I got a pound
Had to whip with the sounds
I was rollin' 'round
I had really big dreams tryna own the town
Hit the block of soul trees
n*gga, no allowance

If you mingle, keep it G, n*gga
Don't come 'round
I got bands in my pocket
Now they pokin' out
Introduce thirty K 'cause she's smokin' now
n*ggas wasn't speakin' up but they vocal now

Got some grams that'll choke you
Whoa, whoa
Been a dead case since I've been local
Oh, oh
Worldwide
Probably gettin' your girl high
Ridin' away to serve kind
I can make it worthwhile
Roll that paper up

[Chorus:Joe Moses]
I had to get me a bag
I had to get off my ass
I had to go in my stash
I had to get me a bag
J 'em and glowed up
As soon as we roll up
Ns was frozed up
We keep the poles up
Yeah
Ball main on another n*gga b*tch
Cold game and a b*tch changed sh*t
Freak b*tches com in all different races
Only erase 'em, I ain't never had to chase 'em

I don't want Kim K
J on the sim say
I tell 'em go, go, go
They tell me, which way?
I done went Luda, my n*gga
Tellin' 'em to move, b*tch
As soon as I pull it out
She turn it to rue, b*tch
Yeah

[Verse: Joe Moses]
Louis V on another n*gga's b*tch
You the tricker
She another n*gga b*tch
Got riches
Said, f*ck a ho
Your baby mama, she is such a ho

f*ckin' my name up
f*ckin' the game up
You can keep a b*tch
You can have the sl*t
f*ck a Instagram b*tch on some broke sh*t
b*tches think they know everything
You don't know sh*t

[Chorus:Joe Moses]
I had to get me a bag
I had to get off my ass
I had to go in my stash
I had to get me a bag
J 'em and glowed up
As soon as we roll up
n*gga was frozed up
We keep the poles up
Yeah

Ball main on another n*gga b*tch
Cold game and a b*tch changed sh*t
Freak b*tches com in all different races
Only erase 'em, I ain't never had to chase 'em