lirik lagu yatta - bag right
[intro]
gang gang in this motherf-cker, you heard me?
buddy on the beat, you heard me?
corkolandkrazy, n-gga
big h2k, man, shout out the navy
gang sh-t, been lane-switched, still f-ckin’ on your main b-tch, you heard?
[chorus]
ayy, get that bag right
ayy, had to hit that road, get that bag right
n-gga, get that bag right
ayy, had to kick that door, get that bag right
ayy, get that bag right
ayy, she had to hit that road, get that bag right
n-gga, get that bag right
rerocked him with all fake bulls to get that bag right
[verse 1]
if that glock ain’t got a stick, it don’t feel right
brody, that ain’t cookies, that sh-t real light
thirty pounds on my luggage, but it feel light
on the plane with the bags, them b-tches sealed tight, ayy
i dogged every b-tch but they still like me
i just hit the b-tch for a minute but she still liked it
the homie backdoored the homie, it get real grimy
sucker smacked the homie, got smacked, and we still slide, n-gga
ayy, when i feel like it
i can thumb through a dub when i feel like it
her baby daddy a scrub, wanna be just like me
i can f-ck his baby mama when i feel like it
sucker push up on me, b-tch, i’m still rockin’
k came with a drum, so when you done, this b-tch still knockin’
from the sucker side, ain’t with the sh-t, but we still popped him
when he call the line i get ’em cheaper ’cause i’m still locked in, n-gga
[chorus]
ayy, get that bag right
ayy, had to hit that road, get that bag right
n-gga, get that bag right
ayy, had to kick that door, get that bag right
ayy, get that bag right
ayy, she had to hit that road, get that bag right
n-gga, get that bag right
rerocked him with all fake bulls to get that bag right
[verse 2]
rollers locked me down, but can’t sh-t stop me
she seen me hop it out her friend, but she still top me
this n-gga mad ’cause his baby mama d-ck hoppin’
you should be mad that your lil’ homie clique hoppin’
i told the homie i got it on me, ain’t no pit stoppin’
rollers tryna blurp, we gon’ skrrt off, ain’t sh-t stoppin’
brody, that ain’t no rollie, your sh-t tick-tocking
got your b-tch french kissing my tip, down there lip-locking, n-gga
ayy, what it feel like?
i ain’t never seen what a mil’ like
i’m in the field, i done seen what a k!ll like
if i see a sucker, don’t do nothin’, i wouldn’t feel right, n-gga
[chorus]
ayy, get that bag right
ayy, had to hit that road, get that bag right
n-gga, get that bag right
ayy, had to kick that door, get that bag right
ayy, get that bag right
ayy, she had to hit that road, get that bag right
n-gga, get that bag right
rerocked him with all fake bulls to get that bag right
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