Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In My Bag, artist - Wale. Date of issue: 19.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In My Bag |
| Ooh ooh kill 'em |
| Hahaha |
| Ooh ooh kill 'em |
| Ooh kill 'em |
| Ooh kill 'em |
| Tell these lil' niggas that the 22 fill 'em |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag I ain’t even brag, nah |
| Ooh, killin' em, ooh, ooh, killin' em |
| Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em |
| Ooh, killin' em, ooh, ooh, killin' em |
| Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em |
| Okay sometimes I like to wake up that Rolex on my right |
| Sometimes I cop that act, I mix that shit with the sprite |
| I do a liquor to my left with your stripper on my right |
| And if gleetchi feelin' geetchi kiss that pussy goodnight |
| Alright, sometimes I’m goin' ape shit, cop that bape shit to death |
| Sometimes, I hit up soho cop it till it’s none left, uh |
| Sometimes you got them broads, but can’t keep your broads in check |
| Sometimes, you cop them airs, but I ain’t wasting no breath |
| Sometimes I take a flight, trips of trafficking white |
| Sometimes I leave my wife and spend a night with my dyke |
| Sometimes I sip Ciroc, Belair Rose with the ice |
| Treat that pussy polite, sometimes I’m precise |
| Sometimes I sip Ciroc that Belaire Rose with ice |
| Treat that pussy like fuck it, I know just what you like |
| I know several bitches that do whatever for flight |
| I just slide em to gleesh, don’t tell 'em the price |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag I ain’t even brag, nah |
| Ooh, killin' em, ooh, ooh, killin' em |
| Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em |
| Ooh, killin' em, ooh, ooh, killin' em |
| Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em |
| Sometimes I smoke, sometimes I drink, sometimes I pop the pink |
| I might wake up and go no shirt, I might just rock a mink |
| Sometimes I wear my thirty, I’m like bitch, what the fuck you think? |
| All we like is Franklin, Jacksons, Lincolns |
| Sometimes I hit the simi and my whole team is stanky |
| Sometimes I buy your bitches, sometimes’s its just a trinket |
| Sometimes I like 'em famous, er’thang stay in Vegas |
| Bet yo lady fend that V, when I give her meat she thank me |
| I like to take a bitch that like to wait a bit, fake |
| And take a bit, feed her pills, shut her up, make her lay and take the dick |
| Make her flick, sunset Indiana Pacers bitch |
| Sometimes, I beat that pussy up, she call it Wonton |
| I spend a long night, love it when she on top |
| I beat that pussy up and then that 'mwah to that warm spot |
| Say I hit it, hit it, don’t stop, quit it, hit it, long time |
| Bitch I hit it, hit it, don’t stop, quit it, hit it, long time |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag I ain’t even brag, nah |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag |
| Bitch, I’m in my bag, you nah |
| Sometimes I’m in my bag I ain’t even brag, nah |