I gotta bag
Gucci my sweater
She wanna hang
Told me I'm better
Oooh
Keep me a shooter
No matter the weather
Bro keep it on him
He totin' Beretta
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Beam on me no safety
Shop at saks no macy's
Bought it sealed like Navy
On God for real and
I get these racks on me
Racks on me
I gotta a strap with me
Strap on me
I made these racks on the west end
F*ckin' on her and her best friend
Gettin' these bands without question
I'll get you hit in a second
Pussy ass boy leave you breathless
Cause you a bitch
And I just ran off with your shit
Look at your bitch
She all on my tip
Yea she love suckin' this dick
Holdin' a grip
Cause I'm a pimp
Yo money long as a shrimp
F*ck on yo bitch
Her pussy the shit
Her shit so wet I might slip
Pull up and hop out the vip
Yes I be walkin' with drip
Oooh
Always be stackin' my chips
Might have to go take a trip
I gotta bag
Gucci my sweater
She wanna hang
Told me I'm better
Oooh
Keep me a shooter
No matter the weather
Bro keep it on him
He totin' Beretta
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
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I gotta bag
Gucci my sweater
She wanna hang
Told me I'm better
Oooh
Keep me a shooter
No matter the weather
Bro keep it on him
He totin' Beretta
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Beam on me no safety
Shop at saks no macy's
Bought it sealed like Navy
On God for real and
I get these racks on me
Racks on me
I gotta a strap with me
Strap on me
I made these racks on the west end
F*ckin' on her and her best friend
Gettin' these bands without question
I'll get you hit in a second
Pussy ass boy leave you breathless
Cause you a bitch
And I just ran off with your shit
Look at your bitch
She all on my tip
Yea she love suckin' this dick
Holdin' a grip
Cause I'm a pimp
Yo money long as a shrimp
F*ck on yo bitch
Her pussy the shit
Her shit so wet I might slip
Pull up and hop out the vip
Yes I be walkin' with drip
Oooh
Always be stackin' my chips
Might have to go take a trip
I gotta bag
Gucci my sweater
She wanna hang
Told me I'm better
Oooh
Keep me a shooter
No matter the weather
Bro keep it on him
He totin' Beretta
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Gucci my sweater
She wanna hang
Told me I'm better
Oooh
Keep me a shooter
No matter the weather
Bro keep it on him
He totin' Beretta
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Beam on me no safety
Shop at saks no macy's
Bought it sealed like Navy
On God for real and
I get these racks on me
Racks on me
I gotta a strap with me
Strap on me
I made these racks on the west end
F*ckin' on her and her best friend
Gettin' these bands without question
I'll get you hit in a second
Pussy ass boy leave you breathless
Cause you a bitch
And I just ran off with your shit
Look at your bitch
She all on my tip
Yea she love suckin' this dick
Holdin' a grip
Cause I'm a pimp
Yo money long as a shrimp
F*ck on yo bitch
Her pussy the shit
Her shit so wet I might slip
Pull up and hop out the vip
Yes I be walkin' with drip
Oooh
Always be stackin' my chips
Might have to go take a trip
I gotta bag
Gucci my sweater
She wanna hang
Told me I'm better
Oooh
Keep me a shooter
No matter the weather
Bro keep it on him
He totin' Beretta
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Making it sing like
Hmm aye
Writer: Thomas Maden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid