Bag Boy
INTRO
Ahh, Agent Double 00 Dollars, It's Young Mill$ in the building Baby
MDotDaDocta aka the Bag Boy, all that Brooklyn what up?
What up though, Put the money in the bag
VERSE 1
Last of the REAL you could bet that find a young nigga where the check at I be tearing up the city got a bad biddy with me that's a fact got my dick where he neck at
for the games no time at all me and my niggas just tryna ball put up numbers in the streets that's the highest score get in line IF you waiting on MY downfall
grip yours cause I'm quick to draw and put two to your head no Tylenol I'll give him the whole clip then watch son dance(Sun Dance) like he was at the film festival
brain dead dirt nap straight vegetable no lie I'm the BEST to do it since Big the BAGBOY nigga show me where the loot is
Goyard Hermès or the Louis I go hard for the bread I get stupid a jack boy take mine then I'm shooting
I never seen a nigga box with a bullet I used to work a nine to five and barely get by now I I-95 doing 95(mph)
5'9 stand tall I'm 9'5I get a rack of them thangs for the 9.5
HOOK
You know I'm ALWAYS popping tags boy I need that Beamer or that Jag boy it's fully loaded fuck a jack boy
that money busting out the bag boy my niggas call me BAGBOY Woop give ME the loot give me the lootx2
VERSE 2
Ain't nothing but some drugs up in my nap sack this ain't no backpack rap this for them real live hustlers that's getting stacks
get a G pack of them Tre(3)Zeros(0)and straight TRAP road trips we focused nigga no stops on the way back
fire under the foil fiends smoking they cash up white bitch smoke her pills say she chasing the dragon I'm leaned of the drank bumping some Drake
shout to my enemies boy it's too late fuck the piece of the pie I want the cake heard Fab say BITE don't get yourself ate my nigga
spit dope flows that's morphine sprite prometh with the codeine pop me a pill crack me a seal
don't push my buttons cause I got no chill ok I walk up into Saks5th I'm running through a check just copped some new balenciaga's need them Faragamos next
hold up it come to them beats they call me Young Mills the streets it's MDotDaDocta I be serving and swerving you working my nerves I get surgical with that Choppa
BANG back seat plus I'm riding with a chauffeur boy I'm all about my bread like the toaster
I'm tryna eat get fat and get my rolls upstack bank rolls till the day I pull that Rolls(Royce)up
BRIDGE
You niggas want that ignorance so imma give them ignant shitx4
Hook
You know I'm ALWAYS popping tags boy I need that Beamer or that Jag boy it's fully loaded fuck a jack boy
that money busting out the bag boy my niggas call me BAGBOY Woop give ME the loot give me the lootx2
Writer/s: Millan Ceneus
