ON BAG$ Lyrics – Fiction Fake
Singer: Fiction Fake
Title: ON BAG$
(Hook) –
These b#tches know I’m on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I’m ’boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I’m all about checks, I’m all about sex so I can’t chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
(Verse 1) –
Yeah, she trying to grab my sack tight
Like these hoes don’t know how to act right
Got to go we gon’ make it a fast night
Most these n#gg#s ain’t sh#t, they just gaslight
And she blow on my dick like a bagpipe
Got some top from his hoe, that ain’t bad pipe
She like my style, I told her it’s mad nice
I’m on top of the buildings, the skylines
Got a gun with me so yeah, keep it all times
She give me head, I’m always on her mind
If the numbers go up then I’m on my grind
And she don’t like that sh#t I’mma show you mine
These b#tches so mad she wanna hire a n#gg# to paint your walls, set you up
These b#tches can’t play me
I put they #ss in the back of a Bentley truck
(Hook) –
These b#tches know I’m on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I’m ’boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I’m all about checks, I’m all about sex so I can’t chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
(Verse 2) –
Yeah, she hop in the back
Yeah, she hop on the track
Nevermind, I will not let her do that
This not a purse, this a Dior bag
This don’t shoot gel, it shoot lead
b#tch, you know I keep one for the head
The problem is all I see red
Kick her off the edge of the bed
Smokin’ gas, I’ve been living the highest
On bags, my bank account climbing
I could shoot so don’t even try it
He got left on the street cause he eyed it
She don’t want to be on camera but I’m gon’ record this sh#t ’cause I want to rewind it
And you look at my neck, you see diamond chains my sister she said that it’s blindin’
(Hook) –
These b#tches know I’m on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I’m ’boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I’m all about checks, I’m all about sex so I can’t chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
These b#tches know I’m on bags
I just pulled up in a foreign so I’m ’boutta drag
She want to be with me at all times, bae relax
I’m all about checks, I’m all about sex so I can’t chat
Pull up on her in a two door, she hop in the back
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