Bag On Me S.T. Mix
Verse [David Stones]

Walked in the room with a bag
See the swag on me
Now baby girl wanna gag on me
Threw her face in my lap like she dabbed on
Why you mad homie
That's your chick?
My bad homie
Walked in the spot and I ball so hard
Niggas fucked around and threw a flag on me
Niggas straight hoes they don't know what I know
Struggle ass bars they don't flow how I flow
Local bro you don't go where I go
Nobody wanna prove but they all wanna show
That instagram that shit be hurting hearts nigga
If I fuck your bitch that shit gon hurt your heart nigga
Shorty not gay but she love MA
Told her I fuck with Duck Down too
Now shorty wop tryna be my boo
Hit it from the back and the bitch said ooouuu
Hit it from the back and the bitch said ooouuu
Hit it from the back and the bitch said ooouuu
Hit it from the back and the bitch said ooouuu
Maybe we can play a little 2 on 2
Two of your friends plus me
Yea I'm gon bring the balls and all y'all bitches can come play some D
Hold up
Til they free lil Kodak bitch we smoking broccoli
Hold up
Get Khalid up on the phone this is a major key
Hold up
Giuseppes on my feet like boy you know I gots stay flee my name ST I'm from the borough baby, BK NYC
And I got that bag on me
Yea I got that bag on me
Try to run down that chopper go
Blap, Blap, Blap
Lay your ass flat homie
Whaaaaaat
DOHH Squad yea I built that shit
Not rich yet but I got them chips
Copped some Ace and we spilled that shit
No fingerprints but I killed that bitch
We done flipped that script
You can see them tables turned
Hating ass niggas look so concerned
Tried to play dumb but we made them learn