Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wassup Wit the Bag, artist - Lar$$enDate of issue: 07.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wassup Wit the Bag |
| Yuh! |
| Turn me up! |
| Esskeetit! |
| Ayy! |
| Fatboy Gang |
| JAMZ, turn me up |
| Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy ayy |
| Like what? |
| Ayy, water! |
| Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, what?! |
| (Like what? Like what? Like what?) |
| Wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag? |
| Wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag? |
| Put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag |
| I know why they mad, I know why they mad |
| I know why they mad! |
| (Look at it, look at it, look at it) |
| What’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag |
| What’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag |
| Put gucci on tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag |
| I know why they mad, I know why they mad |
| I know why they mad, mad, mad, mad |
| Might fuck around and pull up, uh |
| Pull up in the coupe (skrr-skrr) |
| All black with the boot (yuh-yuh) |
| She wanna fuck? |
| Yeah, me too (brr-brr) |
| Diamonds so cold like achoo (brr) |
| Run up on me I’ma shoot, (huh) you |
| Smokin' that gas, going crazy |
| I’m going crazy, yeah I’m in the booth (yah-yah) |
| If you a snake, please do not say nothing to me |
| That bitch she act like she knew me? |
| My money stand tall, your shit like just Stewie |
| And generic, that’s that shit that I like |
| Nah, don’t stop at the lights |
| Pussy boy you a bitch, you just do it for likes |
| Wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag? |
| Wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag? |
| Put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag |
| I know why they mad, I know why they mad |
| I know why they mad! |
| (Look at it, look at it, look at it) |
| What’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag |
| What’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag |
| Put gucci on tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag |
| I know why they mad, I know why they mad |
| I know why they mad, mad, mad, mad |
| I’m doing the dash, get straight to the cash |
| I pick up the phone where the fuck is the bag |
| She calling my jack, I’m not with the traffic |
| Bitch I’m tryna smash, what’s up with that ass? |
| She say I’m the worst, diamonds they splash |
| She want a purse, throw her in the trash |
| My pockets might burst, full of the cash |
| Baller alert, I’m popping the tag |
| Check out my shirt, cost me a tag |
| Ya niggas dirt, you doing bad |
| I’m coming in first, y’all come in last |
| I’m done with the verse, send that shit back |
| Ice on me like the skate team |
| Now that bitch hate me |
| She see my diamonds in HD |
| I get the chicken with gravy |
| In the Mercedes, diamonds they biting like rabies |
| Yup, yup, mm |
| I know that pussy got scabies |
| I just stand out, uh |
| Suck on my dick, bite like rabies |
| Know that a nigga’s sauce wetter than barnacle |
| I just ate Mr. Krabs with some damn tartar sauce |
| I am not human, bitch I am a robot |
| Just like my name was Bionicle |
| Wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag? |
| Wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag, wassup with the bag? |
| Put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag |
| I know why they mad, I know why they mad |
| I know why they mad! |
| (Look at it, look at it, look at it) |
| What’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag |
| What’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag |
| Put gucci on tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag |
| I know why they mad, I know why they mad |
| I know why they mad, mad, mad, mad |
| Bitch! |
| Turn me up! |