Lyrics Open My Bag - Bass Santana

Open My Bag

My fucking bag
What’s in my bag?
Open my bag
Please return the slab
I’m in my bag
What’s in my bag?
Open my bag
I woke up at four in the morning and rolled up a backwood
Ain’t fuck with the
I need some heat on my lungs and a pill on my tongue to get high,
it don’t matter
I’ll fuck your bitch in the night and my bitch in the day, that’s good timing
my nigga
I broke my wrist in the pot, you go missing if you ever try to come get us
I got that bitch an Audi
She do pilates
I got excited, I caught a body, blood all around me
Don’t get guts on my floor if you rolling up
Keep the mask on but they know it’s us
Don’t you spill lean when you pouring up
I never had it like that, I was poor as fuck
Now I’m in my bag
What’s in your wallet?
Open my bag
And my bitch bad
I got some gas
I act a fool
I show my eyes
Bitch, I’m in my bag (in my bag)
My fucking bag
What’s in my bag?
Open my bag
Please return the slab
I’m in my bag
What’s in my bag?
Open my bag
I did the dibble-dabble in the pussy
I took the jar and flipped a couple cookies
I’m finna rob you nigga please don’t push me
That bitch a bobblehead, she ain’t a rookie
Hated the club until I went with ice
Free up my nigga Xen and free Big Mike
I’m just the dapper type your bitch would like
She call me ugly until I lay the pipe
I pray to god for better days and nights
Pills in my system, hesitate at life
Law of attraction got me looking right
Catch me inside the mosh, nigga fight
I pop a bottle and I ain’t even need it
I rolled a spliff and left before you peeped it
Drugs in my system, I ain’t even tweaking
Drugs in my system, I ain’t even tweaking
Now I’m in my bag
What’s in your wallet?
Open my bag
And my bitch bad
I got some gas
I act a fool
I show my eyes