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bag on me (feat. deloney.) - mo-rice lyrics

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[hook]
i got the bag on me, i got the bag on me
i got the bag on me, i got the cash
i got the bag on me, opps on my -ss, lowkey
i got the bag on me, i gotta blast
i got the bag on me, i got the bag on me
i got the bag on me, i got the cash
i got the bag on me, opps on my -ss, lowkey
i got the bag on me, i gotta blast (whoa!)

[verse 1]
get the f-ck back
girl don’t touch that
i been whipping in the kitchen
grab a lunch bag
scottie pippin, shawty dripping
i might cuff that
lil’ baby love the way i gon an buss that
better trust that

i gotta put in work, get off my -ss
you gotta go, gotta get this cash
yeah, lil’ shawty, do you think you bad?
i bet lil’ shawty gon think she bad

i been whipping, whipping, whipping in the kitchen, kitchen, kitchen
shawty dripping, dripping down low
i been wishin wishin wishin, legs around me, on a mission
i just wanna take you down slow

lil baby spend the night with me
spend it right with me
do what you like, ah yeah
then maybe we could light our piece
burn so bright, at least
get you right, ah yeah

[hook]
i got the bag on me, i got the bag on me
i got the bag on me, i got the cash
i got the bag on me, opps on my -ss, lowkey
i got the bag on me, i gotta blast
i got the bag on me, i got the bag on me
i got the bag on me, i got the cash
i got the bag on me, opps on my -ss, lowkey
i got the bag on me, i gotta blast (whoa!)

[verse 2]
wheels touching the city and they eyes on me
had to tint the windows, got anxiety
shorty love the thrill she get when riding me
crashing lanes and red lights, they can’t stop what’s driving me
can’t kick it with these n—as, swear they icing me

i been in the mud and seen the same ones turn to swine on me
holy feel, the holy grail, no wonder they all biting me (whoa)
d-e-l azzan, aye
i just run the check and don’t exhaust, yeah
clap a n—-a sh-t like an applause, yeah
[?] they mad and make them push to start, aye
got ’em pressing go
i get to the bread as far as winners go
we the baker’s dozen cause f-ck 12 and that sh-t been the code
got my new boo catch flights, but never feelings though
last feeling blue or maybe indigo
shorty wearing chistian’s but ain’t spend the cost
if she throw it back, ain’t gotta worry what the spending cost
i get to the bag and that sh-t pinnacle

[hook]
i got the bag on me, i got the bag on me
i got the bag on me, i got the cash
i got the bag on me, opps on my -ss, lowkey
i got the bag on me, i gotta blast
i got the bag on me, i got the bag on me
i got the bag on me, i got the cash
i got the bag on me, opps on my -ss, lowkey
i got the bag on me, i gotta blast (whoa!)

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