Bags lyrics

[Hook:]
I got a bad b*tch and she stupid fine
She a vampire I think she read minds
She like to shop and got her own cash
She like clothe' but really little bags
All she want it bags, how she want it bags
Red bottle high heel don't match the bag
All she want it bags, how she want it bags
Doopie doopie trade don't match the boobies bags
All I want is bags, all I want is bags
Buy me a bag and I'm a know how to bag
All I want is bags, all I want is bags
Buy me a bag and I'm a know how to bag
Cash
You got that little, you got that dorky
If you ain't got them racks
And n*gga you ain't even work it
Monday out the [?] Tuesday on the lobbies
[?] bad away their true religion had the bootie
Got me swag, don't mean the bread
Got these mother f*ckers mad 'cause the b*tch bad
Ball sh*t, balls b*tch
AKA I'm that mother f*ckin bottom b*tch
Don't play no games stayin in line
Jump the sh*t for a mother f*ckin piece of chain
It's human though this for my real hoes
Know me loud with my b*tches and my can foe
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Minnie made challenger, whine down clean now
Getting to the money got them bottles so speed down
Shawty in the [?] but she say she feelin lonesome
Chain bought another band same color pokemon
Man she the blessing b*tch no question
[?] call it the mean text in
Down like win the mother f*cker stay trippin
b*tch I ball hard like my name play grip
Louie start spinnin, Gucci such a [?]
Up in the cash up she might hole up I ain't fin it
She stuckin hola ranzy in the [?]
She sh*ttin on the moe, when I'm say it I'm sorry

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