Show Me the Bag

Lyrics

[Hook] Show me the bag hoe, show me the bag hoe I got a family to feed I'mma take what I need if I don't get a bag hoe Show me the bag hoe, show me the bag hoe If it ain't money you better quit fuckin' wit me if you ain't got a bag hoe [Post-Hook] Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money my nigga Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money lil bitch Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money my nigga Show me thе bag, show me the bag Show me thе money lil bitch [Verse 1: T-Rock] RSM I represent, be for real and that's for sho Stackin' money like I hit the Mega-Million in this hoe I don't kiss ass for a check, make my own chips in this hoe Mr. Big of South Atlanta I'mma skinny pimp for sho I don't give a fuck if you love it or like it A blunt, I'mma hit it and light it And let you know that nobody in here fuckin' wit me Even though I don't agree with the shit you be doin' I'm representing Atlanta to the fullest and I love my city I am a rebel that's ready for leading the lyrical liberation and if you got a problem with me, come and get me Niggas and bitches who sick of the fakin' and fuckery in the city, I'm representing for you and I run the city Backhands from a pimp hit a wack man If a motherfucka think I'm playin with the rap bands Everyday that I'm alive I'mma stack grands And obtain order in the city of the badlands Zero tolerance for assholes Ride or die mentality for cash flow MOE, I put the money over everything but God and go get the bag, hoe On the crew [Hook] Show me the bag hoe, show me the bag hoe I got a family to feed I'mma take what I need if I don't get a bag hoe Show me the bag hoe, show me the bag hoe If it ain't money you better quit fuckin' wit me if you ain't got a bag hoe [Post-Hook] Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money my nigga Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money lil bitch Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money my nigga Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money lil bitch [Verse 2] I've been knocked down all my life, had no choice but to stay up Got back up and chose to fight, now my stock just went way up I let my money talk this time, I kick back and don't say much You pray and pray I fall but God don't hear you, that shit don't phase us I am a veteran bitch I ain't new to this I survived through the shit that Judas did Still, I got the heart to swing on any nigga It don't matter the size or who it is If you sucker niggas come at me again Fuck a gun, you will need the Super Prince I'mma do everything in my power to go psycho on you and put this shit to an end My scandalist recipe, got me rich forever G I rep C.P. and put on for my city until death see me My pimp game is in the head of your hoe through telepathy She bring them racks right back to me with no flaw or discrepancy [Hook] Show me the bag hoe, show me the bag hoe I got a family to feed I'mma take what I need if I don't get a bag hoe Show me the bag hoe, show me the bag hoe If it ain't money you better quit fuckin' wit me if you ain't got a bag hoe [Post-Hook] Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money my nigga Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money lil bitch Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money my nigga Show me the bag, show me the bag Show me the money lil bitch