Bag Bag - DaBaby, Jayway Sosa

Oh yeah

Hey

DaBaby

Firzt on the track

Woo, Sosa

Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag

Hoppin' out I got

Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed

Yeah, yeah

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah)

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag

I’m jumping out big racks

LOL I got the last laugh

Bitch act like she wan' know my whole past

Yeah, we hittin' licks, split it right down the middle

They run up on me, tell 'em back back

Got a whole lotta enemies, I keep a pistol

That’s a rubber band 'round the dirty cash

Nigga run up on me bet he gon' get his issue

And tell him can get his bitch back

Got him, bent her over eatin' gumbo and

I won’t call her back, I won’t even reconsider

I got too much baby on me, baby, I’m trippin'

Count up the check, I’ma hop out the

Yeah, I know she love me, gotta act like I miss her

Even though I’m on another wave now

We back at the table to top off the skrilla

Hoppin' out I got

Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag

Hoppin' out I got

Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed

Yeah, yeah

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah)

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag

Celebration, celebration (For real)

I took your bitch I want a trophy

I’m never chasin', never chasin' (Ayy)

When you got the bag they bust it open (For real)

Saw me swaggin', now it’s over (Ayy)

Hate to say I told you but I told you (Yeah)

Woulda thought they had me under pressure

I’m never my losing my composure (Hey, nah)

You ain’t gotta like it but you gon' respect it

Got some racks out the air for the time I invest it (Ayy)

Pull up with big B’s, I hop out that beamer (Skrr, skrr)

My life just needed a little correction

Whole time I don’t want no favors

And in my position put in no effort

Can’t trust these hoes, no, they all reckless

I was down bad, we took up the level

Bitch, now I got

Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag

Hoppin' out I got

Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy)

These bad hoes all gettin' slayed

Yeah, yeah

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah)

Had to pull up on her with the bag bag (Pull up)