Hey cha-ching cha-ching cha-ching
Ay cha-ching cha-ching cha-ching
Huh Ay cha-ching cha-ching cha-ching
Huh Ya ay ya
That bag talkin' to me like I'm Dora
Said I gotta keep countin' the dough up
Shawty want me to slide and come over
Shii man I don't even know her
Endless cycle I get to the guap
Repeat from the top like DC Al Coda
That boy yappin' he talkin' to talk
He ain't up to par man he cannot hold us
Keep concealed never show my motives
Somebody said I'd be better off with a nine-to-five job
Where you get that notion?
Bad omens foes prone to the commotion (backpack back)
I'm ten toes never low-focus (backpack back mmm)
Young Showboat homie poor soul going loco (backpack back)
Tryna compete with the kid I'm on go (backpack back)
I hear the bag talkin
I hear the bag (I'm on go)
I hear the bag talkin
I hear the bag (bag bag bag)
That boy was mad mockin
Now where he at? (bag bag bag)
I hear the bag talkin
I hear the bag (I hear the bag)
I hear the bag talkin
I hear the bag (cha ching cha ching)
I hear the bag talkin (cha ching)
I hear the bag (cha ching cha ching)
That boy was mad mockin
Now where he at? (bag bag bag)
I hear the bag talkin
I hear the bag (bag bag bag)