Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bag, artist - Montana of 300. Date of issue: 09.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bag |
| Shout out my squad |
| I never had shit |
| Made it out of the hood, now I’m doing good and got me a bad bitch |
| I pull up in a fast whip |
| Don’t call unless you talking cash shit |
| So come with that bag, cause I’m in my bag |
| I stay in my bag bitch |
| Shout out my squad |
| I never had shit |
| Made it out of the hood, now I’m doing good and got me a bad bitch |
| I pull up in a fast whip |
| Don’t call unless you talking cash shit |
| So come with that bag, cause I’m in my bag |
| I stay in my bag bitch |
| See me |
| I put God first and he put me in this position |
| I made it up out the hood |
| I had to complete that mission |
| See everything is expensive |
| I’m in my bag like magicians |
| I am, of no religion but my Louboutins are Christian |
| Fly Guys they can’t tell us shit |
| Money team, Mayweather shit |
| Wings up, bitch I’m Pegasus |
| This what we do, no predicate |
| Sauce everlastin' |
| These bitches feeling my fashion |
| I just bought a Mac 10 |
| It pop make an op do a back bend |
| Graaa! |
| Don’t ask me shit about my bag won’t let you hold that |
| I stack it up, don’t spend a dime can’t even ford' that |
| Bitch bad like Dennis had some when she throw it back |
| She cut it, I count it up |
| If its my money I’m so in love |
| Switching lanes in the foreign |
| Haters mad, can’t ignore it |
| These bitches piss like a toilet |
| Dripping all the sauce, they done stole it |
| Shout out my squad yea, we eating we some carnivores |
| Straight to the money, we ball out my ACL just tore |
| Shout out my squad |
| I never had shit |
| Made it out of the hood, now I’m doing good and got me a bad bitch |
| I pull up in a fast whip |
| Don’t call unless you talking cash shit |
| So come with that bag, cause I’m in my bag |
| I stay in my bag bitch |
| Shout out my squad |
| I never had shit |
| Made it out of the hood, now I’m doing good and got me a bad bitch |
| I pull up in a fast whip |
| Don’t call unless you talking cash shit |
| So come with that bag, cause I’m in my bag |
| I stay in my bag bitch |
| Look I’m an 80s baby, momma sayin' these streets raised me baby |
| But now we made it baby |
| Never knew how much they hated baby |
| Came a long way, remember I used to go crazy baby |
| With that lil .380 baby |
| Open out and got to pay me baby |
| Flipped the money make it stretch |
| Like I’m coaching for gymnastics |
| Got it cracking like a egg |
| Now my pockets on Jurassic |
| Got and went and got a bad bitch |
| Got her looking like a actress |
| For fame and the name shame, I was making hits like I’m Cassius |
| Had to be a pusher |
| Now I just got pulled like a wagon |
| Reptile I spit acid |
| I’m eating, got green like some cabbage |
| Haters be mad sick |
| Give bitches more wood than a cabin |
| And they worry bout' jack shit |
| They itchy on my like a rash bitch |
| Got stripes like a ref |
| Chip swag in my bag |
| I might go and cop the vette |
| Just so I can do the dash |
| I’ll burn your chest, if you doubt fire, then its tootle doo to the cash |
| I don’t see the truth in you like a |
| But just know my shooters shoot when I ask |
| POW! |
| Shout out my squad |
| I never had shit |
| Made it out of the hood, now I’m doing good and got me a bad bitch |
| I pull up in a fast whip |
| Don’t call unless you talking cash shit |
| So come with that bag, cause I’m in my bag |
| I stay in my bag bitch |
| Shout out my squad |
| I never had shit |
| Made it out of the hood, now I’m doing good and got me a bad bitch |
| I pull up in a fast whip |
| Don’t call unless you talking cash shit |
| So come with that bag, cause I’m in my bag |
| I stay in my bag bitch |