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My bag Video (MV)




Performed By: Leeko
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Malik Fletcher




Leeko - My bag Lyrics
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My bag getting way too big, I gotta find a new way to collect my grip
Bitch niggas think shit sweet but ya know I can't go, keep it right around my hip
That bitch must be trippin if she think that she can get a spot in my whip
Yes I got two seats in my car but I won't provide these hoes no trip
Hey what's up shawty
I f*cks with the way you look
You don't come straight from the book
She a chef ima let her cook
Getting bread it's lit everyday
I be stepping you know it get live
Coming thru better get out my way
Like LeBron when I come off the drive
I be swerving the whip get to moving I'm gone
Too much on my mind you should leave me alone
Don't f*ck up my vibe I be in my zone
Break up with her and then hang up the phone
She in the way
Can't get in the way of my pay
I go hard in this bitch everyday
So I don't give a f*ck what you say
If she solid I call her a keeper
Drip her out, yeah this shit is deluxe
I'm in all black like the reaper
Walking down on niggas in a tux
Give no f*cks, I know I'm the shit
Niggas seen the struggle and they quit
You know I be out here in the field
Like I got a jersey and a mitt
My bag getting way too big, I gotta find a new way to collect my grip
Bitch niggas think shit sweet but ya know I can't go, keep it right around my hip
That bitch must be trippin' if she think that she can get a spot in my whip
Yes I got two seats in my car but I won't provide these hoes no trip
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My bag getting way too big, I gotta find a new way to collect my grip
Bitch niggas think shit sweet but ya know I can't go, keep it right around my hip
That bitch must be trippin if she think that she can get a spot in my whip
Yes I got two seats in my car but I won't provide these hoes no trip
Hey what's up shawty
I f*cks with the way you look
You don't come straight from the book
She a chef ima let her cook
Getting bread it's lit everyday
I be stepping you know it get live
Coming thru better get out my way
Like LeBron when I come off the drive
I be swerving the whip get to moving I'm gone
Too much on my mind you should leave me alone
Don't f*ck up my vibe I be in my zone
Break up with her and then hang up the phone
She in the way
Can't get in the way of my pay
I go hard in this bitch everyday
So I don't give a f*ck what you say
If she solid I call her a keeper
Drip her out, yeah this shit is deluxe
I'm in all black like the reaper
Walking down on niggas in a tux
Give no f*cks, I know I'm the shit
Niggas seen the struggle and they quit
You know I be out here in the field
Like I got a jersey and a mitt
My bag getting way too big, I gotta find a new way to collect my grip
Bitch niggas think shit sweet but ya know I can't go, keep it right around my hip
That bitch must be trippin' if she think that she can get a spot in my whip
Yes I got two seats in my car but I won't provide these hoes no trip
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Writer: Malik Fletcher
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