Supa Bwe ft. Sir Michael Rocks - Bag Bwe Lyrics

Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad boys
She throwin' that ass, slow and fast, it's throwin' me back, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy

I don't leave the crib, unless it's for a bag, boy
Can't collab on shit, unless it's for a bag, boy
In high school you was lit, now you just a bag, boy
Talk you out of bread, with the gat, boy

Had to hop the fuck out the bucket on you crab boys
You ride in a bucket and be strict with Gas Bwes
Smoking on that Strickland, that's that Texas gas, boy
I might beat yo' ass and end up in some tabloids

Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad boys
She throwin' that ass, long and fast, it's throwin' me back, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking ba-

Run off on the plug, I'm The Gingerbread Man
I don't give no fuck, told 'em, "Catch me, if you can!"
I just caught a check, it was full of Benjamins!
I'ma fuck it up, I'ma run them damn bands!

I don't leave the crib, unless it's for a bag, boy
Can't collab on shit, unless it's for a bag, boy
In high school you was lit, now you just a bag, boy
Talk you out of bread, with the gat, boy

Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad boys
She throwin' that ass, slow and fast, it's throwin' me back, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy
Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad-
Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag-
I'ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad-

Yeah, I ran in to Super Shop and Saks at Fifth and we was blowing baggage
I was leaving, he was coming, and the bag was doing magic!
I got paper, bag or plastic? I got faces like the yearbook
Can't remember last time my eyes seen how a tear look
Oh shit! Mexican connect, wrist with big baguettes
Hopping out the van like, "SPAGHET!"
A kimba with the sticks, stick your nose where we at
I wanna meet your girl, but I don't want her for the sex
I need that bitch address!
So I sent some phones to the steps
Holla at me when they land, I'ma dick her to success
Do the race to the Chase, Citi Bank or the DOA
They call me by my name, but they call you by a number
That's the difference 'tween us
I'm OCD, so you know my bathroom the cleanest
Get a penny off a dollar every time they stream us
Rolling up the gas bag, take that ass to Venus
Don't ever come between us

Get the bag, got the bag, bag secured, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog for the cash, shordy mess with bad boys
She throwin' that ass, slow and fast, it's throwin' me back, Bag Bwe
I'ma dog, grip that ass like a fucking bad boy

I don't leave the crib, unless it's for a bag, boy
Can't collab on shit, unless it's for a bag, boy
In high school you was lit, now you just a bag, boy
Talk you out of bread, with the gat, boy