The Bag lyrics

by

Deko


[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy (Yee hee)
Damn, I got so much swag (God damn, oh my God)
Bought the b*tch a bag (Sock it to me, oh my god, ayy)
n*gga, I don't give a f*ck
b*tch n*gga, you mad (Yee hee!)
Yes, Lord, sock it to me, yeah, baby (sh*t)
b*tch n*gga, you mad
The name's Larry, baby (Sock it to me, yee hee, damn, yes, Lord)
Bought the b*tch a bag

[Verse 1]
Bought the b*tch a bag (Damn)
OoH, with Givenchy on the tag (Oh my God, sock it to me)
The Birkin [?] (Damn)
Balenciaga swag (Sock it to me, ayy)
I don't gotta rap (Yeah, baby, damn)
I'm crackin' in the trap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I don't f*ck with n*ggas (God damn, ayy)
Don't got no time for that (Ayy, ayy)
I'm movin' like a legend (Yee hee!)
My sneakers be Margiela (Damn, ayy)
But these the runways (sh*t, yee hee)
So, you can never get 'em (Sock it to me)
Saint Laurent shades (Yeah, baby)
I'm drivin' while I'm blazed (Yee hee, sh*t)
They call me "Uber Larry," (Ayy, ayy, damn)
I ain't drove in days (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fu- fu- fu- f*ck your opinion
Take the Sprite, n*gga, put the syrup in it, God damn (Damn)
Never lied to a b*tch, keep it real, I'm one hunid like my phone bill
Meet me in the town (Ayy)
Around 5 o'clock (Uh)m we can get it in (Damn)
I put that on my mama (Sock it to me)
I never had a job (Yeah, baby), I'm a trap n*gga (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy (Yee hee)
Damn, I got so much swag (God damn, oh my God)
Bought the b*tch a bag (Sock it to me, oh my God, ayy)
n*gga, I don't give a f*ck (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch n*gga, you mad (Yee hee!)
Yes, Lord, sock it to me, yeah, baby (sh*t)
b*tch n*gga, you mad
The name's Larry, baby (Sock it to me, yee hee, damn, yes, Lord)
Bought the b*tch a bag

[Verse 2]
Work in one hand (God damn, oh my God)
My wrist on ten (Yee hee, sh*t)
Got two GLOCK 40's (Ayy, ayy)
Put the choppa in the fan (Sock it to me)
I'm just wipin' off my Rollie (Yeah, baby)
Got some n*ggas that'll get you (Damn)
Mobbin' on it (Sock it to me), swingin' on it (Ayy, yee hee)
I'm a legend in the game (Yeah)
Eight years strong, you a lame (sh*t)
I might stop rappin' (Damn), invest the profit (Yee hee)
f*ck a gold chain (Ayy, sh*t)
I got the old Beamer (Yeah, ayy), that's the one I wanted (Yeah)
Why the f*ck you hatin'?
I got real gold (Yee hee), your Rollie tickin' (Yee hee)
You a f*ck n*gga (Sock it to me)
Fell in love with her, you was simpin' with her (Ayy)
She want a real n*gga (Yeah)
She gave you half of it (What the f*ck?)
Not the whole thang (Damn)
You thought you really had her (Ayy)
We all got played (Ayy, ayy)
That's part of the game (Sock it to me)
Put some money away (Yee hee, ayy)
Buy a house (Ayy), buy a whip (Help)
Do your f*ckin' thang (sh*t)
I'm in Arizona
f*ckin' 'round with Base (God damn, yee hee)
Got a five-pack (Yee hee, ayy)
But I'm blowin' shake (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause everything counts (Yes, Lord)
I need every gram (Yes, Lord)
Weigh it on the scale (Sock it to me)
Now, it's Phoenix to Atlanta (Ayy, damn)
[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy (Yee hee)
Damn, I got so much swag (God damn, oh my God)
Bought the b*tch a bag (Sock it to me, oh my God, ayy)
n*gga, I don't give a f*ck (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch n*gga, you mad (Yee hee!)
Yes, Lord, sock it to me, yeah, baby (sh*t)
b*tch n*gga, you mad
The name's Larry, baby (Sock it to me, yee hee, damn, yes, Lord)
Bought the b*tch a bag
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