Oji Collective - The Bagg Lyrics

Aye uh say some
Aye uh say some
Aye uh say some
Aye uh say some

I got some shit Ima say
Might have em feelin' a way
Ion know how niggas feel
But this how it feel to be great

Ain't got no feelings attached
We headed straight to the bag
Hunnits and 50s we stack
Feel like we got it on tap
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash

Better talk to me nice
Bout a be an upset
Heard these niggas mad the f*ck
I didn't get touched yet
Me and shorty just met and she gave The consent
You text her GM every morning you Ain't f*cked yet
Lotta niggas suspect
Ion think he did it so he need a cut The tough act
You can tell the difference when a Nigga really does that
Every time he see me he gone pay me Like he cuffed that
Uh
You know what the business is
Flow is unlimited
Don't know what gimmick is
Show me rival man so I can finish em
Dead on arrival we kill em wit Penmanship
Letting him live niggas is innocent
I'm in my bag it got a blick in it
Smellin' the loudest the white people Sick of it
I get a grammy my dick out and piss In it

Ain't got no feelings attached
We headed straight to the bag
Hunnits and 50s we stack
Feel like we got it on tap
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash

They say Lotus get on the beat and Blow this
Talk that shit you you know this
Bring yah flouts trigger finger happy When I'm spitting out bullets I don't Give out notice
What ima do for the cash
Just might shake my ass
Boy that's another bag
Ashamed for what you mad
Bitches be hatin' when you getting to The money
Never gave a f*ck like my name is Tommie
Stunting on my past cuz I used to be A dummy
Now I can laugh cuz niggas still Bummy
What ima do for the cash
I'm a run down no mask
Harley with the Quinn on smash
Like Roddy with the Glock in the Stash

Ain't got no feelings attached
We headed straight to the bag
Hunnits and 50s we stack
Feel like we got it on tap
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash

Been trapping
Keep a big stick like bin laden
You want that smoke then nigga lets Get cracking
I keep them slaps
You just niggas been napping
Dickin your bitch
You mad but it been happed
Don't need her baggage
I sent that hoe packing
You wanna dance shit I'll get straight To tappin'
Stick hit u like madden a stretcher go grab it
When's Bullet with ya name hit ya Manes that's tragic
Shoot for a dim
40 pipe burst
How me move on your crib
100 and 50s
We letting it spin
I turn out hoes
That ain't f*ckin off rip
I'll buss ya moms
Make u move out to mamas crib
Ralphin this dick
100s ain't wrinkled
You know how I live
Top was official
She threw me
No teeth how it felt when she threw It and did it

Ain't got no feelings attached
We headed straight to the bag
Hunnits and 50s we stack
Feel like we got it on tap
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash
Bad lil bitch shake that ass
What you gonna do for the cash