Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bag Bwe, artist - Supa Bwe. Date of issue: 29.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bag Bwe |
| Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog for the cash, shorty mess with bad boys |
| She throwin' that ass, slow and fast, it’s throwin' me back, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy |
| I don’t leave the crib, unless it’s for a bag, boy |
| Can’t collab on shit, unless it’s for a bag, boy |
| In High School you was lit, now you just a bag, boy |
| Talk you out the bread with that paper gat, boy |
| Had to hop the fuck out the bucket on you crab boys |
| You ride in a bucket and be strict with Gas Bwes |
| Smoking on that Strickland, that’s that Texas gas, boy |
| I might beat yo' ass and end up in some tabloids |
| Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog for the cash, shorty mess with bad boys |
| You throwin' that ass, long and fast, it’s throwin' me back, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking ba- |
| Run up on the plug, I’m The Gingerbread Man |
| I don’t give no fuck, told 'em, «Catch me, if you can!» |
| I just caught a check, it was full of Benjamins! |
| I’ma fuck it up, I’ma run them damn bands! |
| I don’t leave the crib, unless it’s for a bag, boy |
| Can’t collab on shit, unless it’s for a bag, boy |
| In High School you was lit, now you just a bag, boy |
| Talk you out the bread with that paper gat, boy |
| Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog for the cash, shorty mess with bad boys |
| She throwin' that ass, slow and fast, it’s throwin' me back, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy |
| Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad- |
| Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag- |
| I’ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad- |
| Yeah, I ran into Supa shopping Saks Fifth and we was blowing baggage |
| I was leaving, he was coming, and the bag was doing magic! |
| I got paper, bag or plastic? |
| I got faces like the yearbook |
| Can’t remember last time my eyes seen how a tear look |
| Oh shit! |
| Mexican connect, wrist with big baguets |
| Hopping out the van like, «SPAGHET!» |
| Akimbo with the sticks, stick your nose where we at |
| I wanna meet your girl, but I don’t want her for the sex |
| I need that bitch address! |
| So I sent some phones to the steps |
| Holla at me when they land, I’ma dick her to success |
| Do the race to the chase, city bank, call the D.O.A |
| They call me by my name, but they call you by a number |
| That’s the difference 'tween us |
| I’m OCD, so you know my bathroom the cleanest |
| a penny off a dollar every time they stream us |
| Rolling up the gas bag, take that ass to Venus |
| Don’t ever come between us |
| Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog for the cash, shorty mess with bad boys |
| She throwin' that ass, slow and fast, it’s throwin' me back, Bag Bwe |
| I’ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy |
| I don’t leave the crib, unless it’s for a bag, boy |
| Can’t collab on shit, unless it’s for a bag, boy |
| In High School you was lit, now you just a bag, boy |
| Talk you out the bread with that paper gat, boy |