HyeFelicia - Money Bag Lyrics

I hopped out my feelings and I picked up my bag
I hopped out my feelings and I picked up my bag
I hopped out my feelings and I picked up my bag
I flewed them hoes out the door and picked up my bag
I say f*ck a nigga ima' catch a flight
These hoe ass niggas ain't doing me right
I say f*ck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These crusty ass niggas ain't doing me right
F*ck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These dirty ass hoes ain't doing me right
I say f*ck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These thot'n ass niggas ain't treating me right
Cuz' they don't see the prize that's before they eyes
And they ain't worth my time in (in) real time
They don't value themselves therefore never mines
So never minds
Best tuh move around
Hoe ass nigga you done graduated
To a lame in the game thought you'd come and play me
Put respect on my name
Better 'preciate it
Numb myself to the pain, dead the conversation like
In Bora Bora in the water and i'm too far to
Entertain these niggas eating fine and unbothered
I'm out in Thailand playing with the baby elephants
These niggas tired chasing after me and pussy whipped
One time I used to be so loving then I realized
A lame gon' always finish last and love'll make you blind
Unless I lost a pretty penny vowed I'd never cry
Can't go to bed when I got bread running through my mind
These niggas want the cuddie redirect them to the line
Nigga get in line
Ducking hearts and catching flights
I hopped out my feelings and I picked up my bag
I hopped out my feelings and I picked up my bag
I hopped out my feelings and I picked up my bag
I flewed them hoes out the door and picked up my bag
I say f*ck a nigga ima' catch a flight
These hoe ass niggas ain't doing me right
I say f*ck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These crusty ass niggas ain't doing me right
F*ck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These dirty ass hoes ain't doing me right
I say f*ck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These thotting ass niggas ain't treating me right
My bag calling
My bag calling
My bag calling
It's calling
I never wanted to be this bitch
Got so tired of falling
For lames who ain't have no good intentions so f*ck all of em
And f*ck feelings too been remade by these dog niggas
My bag calling
My bag calling
My bag calling
It's calling
I never wanted to be this bitch
Got so tired of falling
For lames who ain't have no good intentions so f*ck all of em
And f*ck feelings too been remade by these dog niggas
Feelings ain't never did a thing only got paid in pain
By these gotta' catch em' all head ass lames
Don' finally learned my lesson
It's a curse, my bags a blessing
Yeah you fine and I am too ain't doing no stressing
Too many men that's looking fine ouchea
What make a nigga think he special to get my time out here
Emotions unavailable I'm on my grind out here
The f*ck you thought this was it ain't no you and I out here
Men's keeps calling while i'm still stalling
Put that check mark on a check that's all I'm wanting
If I can't spend it then it ain't trending honey
If it ain't about money I look at you funny
Single by choice
Single by choice
Ain't got no time to be raising no grown boys
Who hurt the first time they fell in love before
Then they decided they won't feel love no more
Then they hurt the next one like it
And the process is recycled
It's a never ending cycle
HyeFelicia bitch