Ghee Boe - BAG Lyrics

Uh yeah, Uh yeah, Uh yeah
Ghee Boe
1650, Shit, lil' bitch
Uh yeah, Uh yeah, Uh
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
I just hit a nigga, bitch, she don't wanna go home
Say I'm wreckin' ha home
The book about my dick is perfect n long
It's gon' make you moan
If it's wet, I'ma put you on a jet, fuck that come on
Fuck around and get you flown, to get you blown
Like it's 20 AD, I'ma fuck around and get you stoned let's get it
I got broads in Virginia, and they on that Navy shit, and I be hittin em
All my dawgs is out the kennel if tell em' to shoot the shit, then they gon' get ya
I'm poppin' shit, I just rebound yo hoe on some Rodman shit
Like I'm Joe, bro, she give me some sloppy shit
If she trip, I might put her on punishment, no dick for months n shit
Damn, bitch, I'm Ghee Boe Alexander, on Jesus, I'm the real Atlanta, just look at my dab
Get your bitch, and then I slam her, and leave the condom on the counter, she callin' me dad
My other chick want my banana, and she from the tropics, taste like Tropicana it's sad
She said I got a hefty aura, and I make her glad, so I told her that I'm in my bag
Im shot out, my hoes pull a hoes when we pop out
Cuz this dick go dumb like it dropped out
You might not wanna bring yo thot out
Yessirski
Nigga watch out
I'm pullin strinsg while I'm tryin' to get a knot out
When your girl see my bitch, she wanna swap out
She rejected her nigga, he blocked now
Cause if I'm in my bag, then she in her bag, too
If yo bitch fuck wit Ghee, she gon' get in her bag too
Bro don't get mad, cause you slick in your bag too
If I'm in my bag, then get in your bag too
I can show you the ropes how to get in your bag too
Don't be a hater, just get in your bag, too
And get you a bag and get in there
If you want you a bag, then get in there
If you ain't got a bag, go get in there
Be like chips on they ass and get in there
Aye go look for a bag and get in there
Bruh on God you can't do nothin' but win in there
With no bag, check your pockets, it's lent in there
Check the bag, I'm the straw how I get in there
Let's get it, let's get it
Biggie bags
Campbellton Road on my back like a piggyback
I'm with a chick and she pretty bad
I tell her take that, then I go crank the Diddy dance
Buddy be stalkin', don't give a damn
Cause lil' baby growin', n I'm not talkin' Little Man
Chopper on me, it'll split ya man
We gon' spin on your room like the motherfuckin' ceilin fan
Let's get it
Bellhop
I'm in front with a bag and I been havin' cheese like Velvetta while these niggas shellshocked
She want me to fuck, but that's out of the picture cause baby I only do head shots
Had your bitch at the fair, n she won me a bear
So I slick had done gave her a fair shot
I'm extreme like Sadam, give no fuck what Hussein
For lettuce, fuck 'round get your head chopped
I'm with three bitches that would get you lost cause they mislead niggas
They fuck with a boss, you on Indeed nigga
They'll take you off like you some leave nigga
And my bread be risin' like it's yeast in it
Catch me with a beauty, I'm a beast in it
Boy I play for real, bruh I don't need scrimmage
Never lackin' toast when in the cheese business
If I'm in my bag, then she in her bag too
Yeah, if your bitch fuck with Ghee, she gon' get in her bag too
Bruh don't get mad cause you slick in yo bag too
If I'm in my bag then get in yo bag too
I can show you the ropes how to get in your bag too
Don't be a hater, just get in your bag too
And get you a bag and get in there
If you want you a bag, then get in there
If you ain't got a bag, go get in there
Be like Chips on they ass and get in there
Aye go look for a bag and get in there
Bro on God, you can't do nothin' but win in there
With no bag, check your pockets, it's lent in there
Check the bag on the straw, how I get in there
Let's get it, let's get it

Uh yeah, Uh yeah, Uh yeah
Ghee Boe
1650, Shit, lil' bitch
Uh yeah, Uh yeah, Uh
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go
I just hit a nigga, bitch, she don't wanna go home
Say I'm wreckin' ha home
The book about my dick is perfect n long
It's gon' make you moan
If it's wet, I'ma put you on a jet, fuck that come on
Fuck around and get you flown, to get you blown
Like it's 20 AD, I'ma fuck around and get you stoned let's get it
I got broads in Virginia, and they on that Navy shit, and I be hittin em
All my dawgs is out the kennel if tell em' to shoot the shit, then they gon' get ya
I'm poppin' shit, I just rebound yo hoe on some Rodman shit
Like I'm Joe, bro, she give me some sloppy shit
If she trip, I might put her on punishment, no dick for months n shit
Damn, bitch, I'm Ghee Boe Alexander, on Jesus, I'm the real Atlanta, just look at my dab
Get your bitch, and then I slam her, and leave the condom on the counter, she callin' me dad
My other chick want my banana, and she from the tropics, taste like Tropicana it's sad
She said I got a hefty aura, and I make her glad, so I told her that I'm in my bag
Im shot out, my hoes pull a hoes when we pop out
Cuz this dick go dumb like it dropped out
You might not wanna bring yo thot out
Yessirski
Nigga watch out
I'm pullin strinsg while I'm tryin' to get a knot out
When your girl see my bitch, she wanna swap out
She rejected her nigga, he blocked now
Cause if I'm in my bag, then she in her bag, too
If yo bitch fuck wit Ghee, she gon' get in her bag too
Bro don't get mad, cause you slick in your bag too
If I'm in my bag, then get in your bag too
I can show you the ropes how to get in your bag too
Don't be a hater, just get in your bag, too
And get you a bag and get in there
If you want you a bag, then get in there
If you ain't got a bag, go get in there
Be like chips on they ass and get in there
Aye go look for a bag and get in there
Bruh on God you can't do nothin' but win in there
With no bag, check your pockets, it's lent in there
Check the bag, I'm the straw how I get in there
Let's get it, let's get it
Biggie bags
Campbellton Road on my back like a piggyback
I'm with a chick and she pretty bad
I tell her take that, then I go crank the Diddy dance
Buddy be stalkin', don't give a damn
Cause lil' baby growin', n I'm not talkin' Little Man
Chopper on me, it'll split ya man
We gon' spin on your room like the motherfuckin' ceilin fan
Let's get it
Bellhop
I'm in front with a bag and I been havin' cheese like Velvetta while these niggas shellshocked
She want me to fuck, but that's out of the picture cause baby I only do head shots
Had your bitch at the fair, n she won me a bear
So I slick had done gave her a fair shot
I'm extreme like Sadam, give no fuck what Hussein
For lettuce, fuck 'round get your head chopped
I'm with three bitches that would get you lost cause they mislead niggas
They fuck with a boss, you on Indeed nigga
They'll take you off like you some leave nigga
And my bread be risin' like it's yeast in it
Catch me with a beauty, I'm a beast in it
Boy I play for real, bruh I don't need scrimmage
Never lackin' toast when in the cheese business
If I'm in my bag, then she in her bag too
Yeah, if your bitch fuck with Ghee, she gon' get in her bag too
Bruh don't get mad cause you slick in yo bag too
If I'm in my bag then get in yo bag too
I can show you the ropes how to get in your bag too
Don't be a hater, just get in your bag too
And get you a bag and get in there
If you want you a bag, then get in there
If you ain't got a bag, go get in there
Be like Chips on they ass and get in there
Aye go look for a bag and get in there
Bro on God, you can't do nothin' but win in there
With no bag, check your pockets, it's lent in there
Check the bag on the straw, how I get in there
Let's get it, let's get it