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KYY - Bag Lyrics



KYY - Bag Lyrics




(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)

(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)
Hop in that Wraith, Yeah I hop in that Jag'
She only want me because of my swag
I do not want her, No your hoe not bad
Hop in the whip don't got expired tags
Hop in the whip then I'm taking off fast
My bih just asked me is she really bad
I'm with the gang and we mobbin' through Saks
She only want me for a Birkin bag
Hop out that big body, Hop in the coupé
Might throw some bullets turn them boys to soup
Me and gang lit, We totin' sticks like troops
If he make me angry, Kick him out the stu'
Took that hoe home then I painted her face
Got that bih looking like Margiela Maison
Please do not try me or you gon' get laced
T-Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
She ain't tryna leave for the rest of the day
I hop in the telly, I'm tryna get pape
And no you can never catch me rocking Bape

Ho-Ho-Hop in that SRT widebody coupé
J-Mayne be trippin' asking bout' my scoop
Sippin' on Wock just like I got the Flu
Sip on the Wock or I sip on the Tris'
Making these hits, I know I never miss
Canary on diamonds yellow ActiVis
If he don't got money, Kick him off the list
And no I ain't tried once, I do this for fun
And some people sell they're soul for a good run
I might just fly out and sell my soul for fun
And I'm nonchalant, No I don't trip bout' nun
Hop in the C63 and it's yellow like pee, Yeah I take off I flee
Flawless the diamonds on my neck, They're flashing they're dancing
When your making the bank that I make your enhancing

Hop in that Wraith, Yeah I hop in that Jag'
She only want me because of my swag
I do not want her, No your hoe not bad
Hop in the whip don't got expired tags
Hop in the whip then I'm taking off fast
My bih just asked me is she really bad
I'm with the gang and we mobbin' through Saks
She only want me for a Birkin bag
Hop out that big body, Hop in the coupé
Might throw some bullets turn them boys to soup
Me and gang lit, We totin' sticks like troops
If he make me angry, Kick him out the stu'
Took that hoe home then I painted her face
Got that bih looking like Margiela Maison
Please do not try me or you gon' get laced
T-Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
She ain't tryna leave for the rest of the day
I hop in the telly, I'm tryna get pape
And no you can never catch me rocking Bape

(Woo)
(Woo)
(Woo)
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(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)

(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)
(Yeah, Woo)
Hop in that Wraith, Yeah I hop in that Jag'
She only want me because of my swag
I do not want her, No your hoe not bad
Hop in the whip don't got expired tags
Hop in the whip then I'm taking off fast
My bih just asked me is she really bad
I'm with the gang and we mobbin' through Saks
She only want me for a Birkin bag
Hop out that big body, Hop in the coupé
Might throw some bullets turn them boys to soup
Me and gang lit, We totin' sticks like troops
If he make me angry, Kick him out the stu'
Took that hoe home then I painted her face
Got that bih looking like Margiela Maison
Please do not try me or you gon' get laced
T-Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
She ain't tryna leave for the rest of the day
I hop in the telly, I'm tryna get pape
And no you can never catch me rocking Bape

Ho-Ho-Hop in that SRT widebody coupé
J-Mayne be trippin' asking bout' my scoop
Sippin' on Wock just like I got the Flu
Sip on the Wock or I sip on the Tris'
Making these hits, I know I never miss
Canary on diamonds yellow ActiVis
If he don't got money, Kick him off the list
And no I ain't tried once, I do this for fun
And some people sell they're soul for a good run
I might just fly out and sell my soul for fun
And I'm nonchalant, No I don't trip bout' nun
Hop in the C63 and it's yellow like pee, Yeah I take off I flee
Flawless the diamonds on my neck, They're flashing they're dancing
When your making the bank that I make your enhancing

Hop in that Wraith, Yeah I hop in that Jag'
She only want me because of my swag
I do not want her, No your hoe not bad
Hop in the whip don't got expired tags
Hop in the whip then I'm taking off fast
My bih just asked me is she really bad
I'm with the gang and we mobbin' through Saks
She only want me for a Birkin bag
Hop out that big body, Hop in the coupé
Might throw some bullets turn them boys to soup
Me and gang lit, We totin' sticks like troops
If he make me angry, Kick him out the stu'
Took that hoe home then I painted her face
Got that bih looking like Margiela Maison
Please do not try me or you gon' get laced
T-Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
Took shorty home cuz' I'm tryna get laid
She ain't tryna leave for the rest of the day
I hop in the telly, I'm tryna get pape
And no you can never catch me rocking Bape

(Woo)
(Woo)
(Woo)
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Writer: Kyan Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: KYY
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Kyan Brown

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