Get A Bag (feat. Trizz Davinci)

I understand what you saying But I ain't into that You want to bitch bout your feelings But it ain't fixing that Look I ain't keeping your woman Homie I give her back But one thing we got to do first Get a bag Ain't nothing funny bout my money I'ma Get a bag Whether it's raining or it's sunny I'ma Get a bag Look baby if you really love me we gonna Get a bag We sitting pretty before it's ugly we gonna Get a bag I do it big Like my clothes back in '04 She said she want a nigga with a maybe I'm fa sho though And if I want to give it She gonna take me like a photo Stop trying to lock me down little bitch Fuck the po po The way I govern touching em all Baby I'm Cuomo And any bitch that left Is full of aw shit's and oh no's The squeaky wheel the first to get greased That's why I'm vocal I'm out to get sum with a u Bitch the total Give me reverence My bottom bitch gonna fill me with blessings Like she a reverend Whoever tripping I'm playing Martin Just get to stepping I'm crazy but I come out the ward Shooting like Stephan In souls I'm gelling I do the grooming I'm not a groom and I got them choosing I put the tool in That got them moving My conclusion For these checks I got to do it Prostitution got her giving so much brain Now it made her stupid I understand what you saying But I ain't into that You want to bitch bout your feelings But it ain't fixing that Look I ain't keeping your woman Homie I give her back But one thing we got to do first Get a bag Ain't nothing funny bout my money I'ma Get a bag Whether it's raining or it's sunny I'ma Get a bag Look baby if you really love me we gonna Get a bag We sitting pretty before it's ugly we gonna Get a bag I don't want to get better I want to get badder I'm bout to make this cake Like the batter All my hoes swinging Like they batters They go yard with prime Greg Maddux Pitching at them I see some broke hoes Parading round like they madams I sit and take a shit on you bastards I can't stand you You put a black eye on the game I'll out jab you I bet you one swing'll Knock out about half of you I'm acting up baby And I'm one hell of an actor I'm what's picking the draft up I'm blowing fast And kicking up dust Fuck up your asthma She feeling me But she on E I ain't bout to gas her I watch her touch herself Until she fucking orgasm I never lose If I do then it's only weight And it's never really lost It just move to another place It look like I'm slimming down But I've been stuffing my face Ain't nobody fucking with me These suckers is fluffers man I understand what you saying But I ain't into that You want to bitch bout your feelings But it ain't fixing that Look I ain't keeping your woman Homie I give her back But one thing we got to do first Get a bag Ain't nothing funny bout my money I'ma Get a bag Whether it's raining or it's sunny I'ma Get a bag Look baby if you really love me we gonna Get a bag We sitting pretty before it's ugly we gonna Get a bag