Lyrics In My Bag - Slim Jesus

In My Bag

They askin' where I’m at
Bitch I been in my bag
All designer on me now
You could check out the tag
I fell back and ran it up
I know they gotta be mad
Think I need a money counter
All this mu-fuckin' cash
They askin' where I’m at
Bitch I been in my bag
All designer on me now
You could check out the tag
I fell back and ran it up
I know they gotta be mad
Think I need a money counter
All this mu-fuckin' cash
Ridin' through the city
In that new foreign
200 on the dash
Push to start it
Nothin' borin'
Drip all on my body
You would think it started stormin'
Aquafina diamonds' dancin'
All this water pourin'
I walk around with blue cheese
Stuffed in my denim
Balmains saggin' low
Cause all these racks in ‘em
Every time that money call
You know I go and get it
Gucci snakes on me now
Guess I’m drippin' venom
Say she wanna fuck
I told her get in line
Say she want a bag first
Must’ve lost her mind
I went and bought another chain
They hate to see me shine
AP on my wrist
I ain’t got the time
I was posted in the cut
I had to run it up
Put my all into this shit
And made it double up
I made like 20 last week
I’ma round it up
And make a bad little bitch
Help me count it up
They askin' where I’m at
Bitch I been in my bag
All designer on me now
You could check out the tag
I fell back and ran it up
I know they gotta be mad
Think I need a money counter
All this mu-fuckin' cash
They askin' where I’m at
Bitch I been in my bag
All designer on me now
You could check out the tag
I fell back and ran it up
I know they gotta be mad
Think I need a money counter
All this mu-fuckin' cash
They askin' where I’m at
Bitch I been in my bag
All designer on me now
You could check out the tag
I fell back and ran it up
I know they gotta be mad
Think I need a money counter
Aye