Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bag, artist - LUD FOE. Date of issue: 22.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bag |
| I Got The Swag, Got The Bag, And The Bitches, Too |
| We On Yo Ass, So Think Fast, Cus We Finna Shoot |
| You Better Shut Yo Mouth, Fuck Nigga |
| Fo' We Run Up In Yo House, Fuck Nigga |
| My Bitches Bad, I Be Flyer Than A Parachute |
| I Make Em Mad, Do The Dash In A Bentley Coupe |
| So Put Yo Money Where Yo Mouth At, Nigga |
| We Know That You Ain’t Bout That, Nigga |
| Bitch, I’m On Fire! |
| Ima Fuck Around And Make These Pussy Niggas Retire! |
| You Won’t Make It In These Streets If You Wasn’t Born A Survivor |
| Yo Bitch Give Me Sloppy Top, She Fill My Dick With Saliva |
| Ya Lookin' Fo' Us, Nigga, Then You Know Where To Find Us |
| I Swear Man, Everywhere I Go, I Always See Cameras |
| We Turn Around And We See Paparazzi Behind Us |
| I Wake Up, Get That Cake, And Spend That Shit In Pajamas |
| These Hoes Be On My Dick, But Me, I Always Decline Em |
| RIDER! |
| Doin' Donuts In The Parkin' Lot, I’m Burnin The Tires |
| If He Say He Could Fuck With Me, That Nigga A Liar |
| I Just Popped Another Ecstasy And It Got Me Higher |
| Now You Know I’m The Fuckin Man! The Fuckin Man |
| Lotta Dope In My Fuckin Hands, Like The Baker Man |
| I Hope This Pussy Nigga Understand, I’m Not Ya Man |
| Nigga, I Don’t Wanna Shake Ya Hand, I’m Not A Fan |
| (NAWWW, NAWWW!) |
| I Got The Swag, Got The Bag, And The Bitches, Too! |
| We On Yo Ass, So Think Fast, Cus We Finna Shoot! |
| Yu Betta Shut Yo Mouth, Fuck Nigga! |
| Fo' We Run Up In Yo House, Fuck Nigga! |
| My Bitches Bad, I Be Flyer Than A Parachute |
| I Make Em Mad, Do The Dash In A Bentley Coupe |
| So Put Yo Money Where Yo Mouth At, Nigga! |
| We Know That You Ain’t Bout That, Nigga |
| Ridin' Down The Highway, With My Baby |
| My Rims Dancin', Forgiatos Do The Nay-Nay |
| I Had One Wish To Be Rich Like I’m Ray J |
| And If You Owe Me Money, Boy You Better Pay Me |
| On These Beats, I Go Nuts Like A Payday |
| You Better Fix Yo Fuckin Hat, Cus We Gangbang |
| You Say You On That Bullshit, We On The Same Thing |
| I Watch My Niggas Rob Ya, You A Fuckin Plain Jane |
| Niggas Hate On Me, That Shit Come With The Rap Game |
| But I Was Taught To Remain Focused And Maintain |
| That Nigga Ain’t Got No Game, He’s A No Name! |
| And Bitch I Treat The Rap Game Like The Dope Game |
| Bitch, I’m With The Low Gang, You Niggas So Lame |
| I Got These Bitches Dancing Like They On The Soul Train |
| I Damn Near Made A Million Dollars Off The Cocaine |
| Aye Kid, This Beat Is FIRE, Hope It Come With Propane |
| GANG! |
| I Got The Swag, Got The Bag, And The Bitches, Too! |
| We On Yo Ass, So Think Fast, Cus We Finna Shoot! |
| Yu Betta Shut Yo Mouth, Fuck Nigga! |
| Fo' We Run Up In Yo House, Fuck Nigga! |
| My Bitches Bad, I Be Flyer Than A Parachute |
| I Make Em Mad, Do The Dash In A Bentley Coupe |
| So Put Yo Money Where Yo Mouth At, Nigga! |
| We Know That You Ain’t Bout That, Nigga |