Bag

Album cover art for "Bag" by Quilly

Quilly - Rap

Bag

0 Plays

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Intro: Quilly] Ride for that bag! Slide for that bag Bitches'll cross you, niggas' switch sides for that bag! Big bag; Santa Claus Cookin' up, it's comin' back; Diana Ross Gettin' to it! Niggas' mad Cuz I was broke and came back wit a bigger bag! Give me that bag, I want the bag! Give me that bag, I want the bag! [Verse 1: Quilly] I'm still countin' money, I ain't makin' shit I want that kinda bag, I gotta weigh that shit This bitch countin' my pockets, man I hate that shit Want me to take her shoppin' like she help me make that shit In the field, catchin' plays, 10 shows, 6 days See, I'm a trendsetter, you just ride waves "E" choppin' bricks, he the Sensei Paranoia, somebody call my lawyer That bag like, better get that bag right Fore' I send some niggas' at you, for a bag of that dough They be right at your head, put a tag on your toe Dollar Dollar bill nigga Hittin' licks, make you strip; Dollar bill nigga Keep that 40 tucked in my Tommy Hillfigers I get that bag by myself, I don't feel niggas [Intro: Quilly] Ride for that bag! Slide for that bag Bitches'll cross you, niggas' switch sides for that bag! Big bag; Santa Claus Cookin' up, it's comin' back; Diana Ross Gettin' to it! Niggas' mad Cuz I was broke and came back wit a bigger bag! Give me that bag, I want the bag! Give me that bag, just give me that bag! [Verse 2: Quilly] Junkies knockin' at my door, they got it bad My nigga just called me, said he needed half Ok, I'm steppin' up my bag cuz you made me mad You fuckin' up your credit, runnin' up your tab And, I don't owe these niggas' nothin' On that, I'ma charge my Uncle and my Cousin Soon as you gettin' to it, niggas' say you stuntin' When I was fucked up, you ain't give me a Onion Now, I'm stuntin'; Givenchy Now, I'm stuntin' in Fendi All I want is that bag, please don't short me a penny I'll hit you wit the Semi, do it all for the Benji Ain't it crazy, tables turn, now they callin' me stingy Now they callin' me greedy, I ain't feedin' the needy I ain't takin' care of that hoe, that bitch did me greezy Makin (?), prolly go straight to the top Get me away from the snakes, get me away from this block Medicine bag, overdose, them niggas' crossed Now I'm Holy Ghost I don't respect attempts, get your wreck up But I respect the nigga wit his check up! [Intro: Quilly] Ride for that bag! Slide for that bag Bitches'll cross you, niggas' switch sides for that bag! Big bag; Santa Claus Cookin' up, it's comin' back; Diana Ross Gettin' to it! Niggas' mad Cuz I was broke and came back wit a bigger bag! Give me that bag, I want the bag! Give me that bag, just give me that bag!

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Producers
  • Cousin Vinny