get the bag

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na Ice on my wrist, yeah, I like it like this Get the bag with the cream If you know what I mean

Put it in the boot Late night I got a lot to do Tryna get the bag with my crew Gotta get it with the crew

Never really know who you can trust Never really know who you can trust Now they wanna get the bag open so they can have closure Sometimes sneaking is a must

Like Bella Hadid Everything she says is a lie, she just wants to get the bag I sold so many songs, my dear, the money is crazy

Yeah, yeah, I'ma go into this (ugh) Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo) Yeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bag Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad

Ayy (Woo), ayy (Woo), ayy (Ayy, what's up? Yeah) I don't get the bag, get the duff' (Woo) My baby can't do me enough (Bitch)

Con un destilado en la mano, bailándote al lado Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (Ah), tequila para olvidar (Ayy) Chiqui, chiqui, get the bag, girl Grabándote so sob

Ayy, coming through the spot with my icy girls Red lips, Birkin bag in the newest Manolos All my baddies get the bag, I ain't fuckin' with dodos Baddest bitch online, but I look better than my photos

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na Ice on my wrist, yeah, I like it like this Get the bag with the cream If you know what I mean

Girl, nice butt, is it up for grabs? Just wanna touch your ass, is that too much to ask? Yeah I made it grip, I know it's tough to grasp, get the bag Call it potato chips, I stuff in duffel bags

Keep ‘em guessing Moving on the low We get the bag, no stressing A to Z, steady cooking up, got the recipe

My friends don't do drugs (no!) For the most part, for the most part (sometimes) My friends get the bag (yeah!) For the most part, for the most part (most of them)

Gettin' bands with my mans, I do this often I be in office makin' major moves to cater to my boss-type mood All I ooze is swag, all I do is get the bag My legacy's forever never just a fad

Here we go again I'm ready (Get the bag, King Wonka) Yeah (Yeah)

[Quavo] You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye) Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)

Ooh, you musty ass bitch Ooh, wanna fuck me ass bitch 'Bout to get the bag, hope you stay mad (Cha-ching!) Frown so much, I can see your face sad (Boo-hoo)

So throw on the theme to Alfred, I'll channel him like the Panama Canal But how could I get up in arms about you saying trash is all that I put out? Bitch, I still get the bag when I'm putting garbage out Plus, the potty mouth, I'm not about to wash it out

We signed a deal with the devil - ooh la la, ask me what your album's like - so-so, this is my last night, light on me I get the bag out, back then they had Ritalin for this, today applause,

And people only looking at the surface (Surface) P-Paparazzi caught me hopping out my bag, ayy Hopping in the uber on my way to get the bag, ayy Used to drink a bottle every day 'cause I was sad, ayy

Unconcerned, tried to do it your way, I had much to learn But in U.A., everyday's trash day, so I get the bag and then stuff the curb I'll burn it down, save your family, some work not much to urn