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Gimmie the Bag Video (MV)




Performed By: Lyrical
Length: 2:43
Written by: Ebony Vick




Lyrical - Gimmie the Bag Lyrics
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Gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Roll up the cash roll up
Fill it up fast fill it up fill it up
Know I be bad bad
Hoes they be mad they mad
Cuz im bout my cash cash
Just gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Just gimmie the bag roll up
Roll up the cash
Gimmie the bag bag
Just gimmie the bag fill it up fill it up
Fill it up fast gimmie the bag
Chasing that cash I'ma run with it
If you ain't talking money we done with it
Getting paper like a salad you gimmie that green and that cheddar gone come with it
Stay down and I might take you up with me
Ain't no bitch alive that can f*ck with me
They be like but she fat and she ugly
Bitch I get money you still out here struggling
My tongue it be ill I got strep throat
Killer pussy I call it a death stroke
Murder niggas on the mic I be killing you hoes they should sign me to death row
Mobbin ain't living too fast
I ain't worried bout shit but the cash
And I'm focused my eyes on the stash
Just gimmie the bag just gimmie the bag
Gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Roll up the cash roll up
Fill it up fast fill it up fill it up
Know I be bad bad
Hoes they be mad they mad
Cuz im bout my cash cash
Just gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Just gimmie the bag roll up
Roll up the cash
Gimmie the bag bag
Just gimmie the bag fill it up fill it up
Fill it up fast gimmie the bag
Bitches be beefing for deals
I'm the truth I can't lie I'm too real
F*ck all that nonsense
I'd rather collab we can make bout a mil
Money it stay on my mind
So all I be thinking is stay on my grind
Been through some shit in my time
I came up from nothing now I'm doing fine
Get paid just to make an appearance
They know who I am I just walk through clearance
Just know that's my song when you hear it
And get your ass whooped if you ain't in adherence
Gimmie the guap and mula
Money long gotta count with a ruler
Blow a rack on that drip from the jeweler
Just gimmie the bag should've had it much sooner
Gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Roll up the cash roll up
Fill it up fast fill it up fill it up
Know I be bad bad
Hoes they be mad they mad
Cuz im bout my cash cash
Just gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Just gimmie the bag roll up
Roll up the cash
Gimmie the bag bag
Just gimmie the bag fill it up fill it up
Fill it up fast gimmie the bag
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Gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Roll up the cash roll up
Fill it up fast fill it up fill it up
Know I be bad bad
Hoes they be mad they mad
Cuz im bout my cash cash
Just gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Just gimmie the bag roll up
Roll up the cash
Gimmie the bag bag
Just gimmie the bag fill it up fill it up
Fill it up fast gimmie the bag
Chasing that cash I'ma run with it
If you ain't talking money we done with it
Getting paper like a salad you gimmie that green and that cheddar gone come with it
Stay down and I might take you up with me
Ain't no bitch alive that can f*ck with me
They be like but she fat and she ugly
Bitch I get money you still out here struggling
My tongue it be ill I got strep throat
Killer pussy I call it a death stroke
Murder niggas on the mic I be killing you hoes they should sign me to death row
Mobbin ain't living too fast
I ain't worried bout shit but the cash
And I'm focused my eyes on the stash
Just gimmie the bag just gimmie the bag
Gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Roll up the cash roll up
Fill it up fast fill it up fill it up
Know I be bad bad
Hoes they be mad they mad
Cuz im bout my cash cash
Just gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Just gimmie the bag roll up
Roll up the cash
Gimmie the bag bag
Just gimmie the bag fill it up fill it up
Fill it up fast gimmie the bag
Bitches be beefing for deals
I'm the truth I can't lie I'm too real
F*ck all that nonsense
I'd rather collab we can make bout a mil
Money it stay on my mind
So all I be thinking is stay on my grind
Been through some shit in my time
I came up from nothing now I'm doing fine
Get paid just to make an appearance
They know who I am I just walk through clearance
Just know that's my song when you hear it
And get your ass whooped if you ain't in adherence
Gimmie the guap and mula
Money long gotta count with a ruler
Blow a rack on that drip from the jeweler
Just gimmie the bag should've had it much sooner
Gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Roll up the cash roll up
Fill it up fast fill it up fill it up
Know I be bad bad
Hoes they be mad they mad
Cuz im bout my cash cash
Just gimmie the bag gimmie dat
Just gimmie the bag roll up
Roll up the cash
Gimmie the bag bag
Just gimmie the bag fill it up fill it up
Fill it up fast gimmie the bag
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Writer: Ebony Vick
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