"Bag" Lyrics
Yeah
Me? I got the bag going up
You know we? We got the bag going up
Yeah, you know I, I'm on the way
I get the lakehouse and the estate
Beach house in Cali, pop the champagne
I got the bag, yeah, I got the bag going up like
Yuh, you get the drip?
I'm the whole lake, bitch, look at my skin
Look at my hairline, look at that shit
Never mind that though, probably going thin
Fuck out the way, don't look at my bitch
Y'all really got big off sucking that dick
Big ups to you kid, go get your bag quick
Go pay your masters, you can't be that rich, nah
Me? I got the bag going up
You know we? We got the bag going up
You know I, I'm on the way
I get the lakehouse and the estate
Beach house in Cali, pop the champagne
I got the bag, yeah, I got the bag going up like
Hype me up, I got a ego complex
Drinks are on me like a late night prom dress
I might get a lease on a G5 prive jet
I did the possible now I got Shego on deck
Is that raunchy? I don't know no better
I communicate through touch like I'm Helen Keller
I got a salary from posting thirty second videos
I don't need a bag to make me happy but I want it though
I got the place, you bring your bestie
And Cahrdonnay, I got the good view
DTLA, and if you're hungry
I got the Lays, I got the bag
Bag going up
Writer(s): Austin Marc Sardoni, Charlie Beard, Abhi Vaidehi