City Girls - Where The Bag At Lyrics

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Where The Bag At

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What Are The Lyrics For Where The Bag At By City Girls?
I need a nigga who gon' swipe them Visas
I, I need a nigga who gon' swipe them Visas Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? (Uh) Own crib, own car, yeah, you like that Slick mouth, pussy great, yeah, you like that Bad bitch, cute face, yeah, you like that Don't be surprised if I ask where the bag at He say he want a cutie with a booty (with a booty) Who make him feel like Keisha did Gucci (Gucci) Well meet me at Gucci, and let's talk about it (huh?) Bring your safe with your partner, don't leave your home without it (yeah) Spoil me like my daddy, you can f*ck me 'til I'm raspy (raspy) Money make me cum, feel the seats of my panties Yeah, grab his dick and make him blush Make him feel he can f*ck (ooh) Gotta get it how I live, that's a must Pop the pussy on the dick and make it stand (make it stand) I put it to the side for a Benz (for a Benz) Yeah, you ain't got enough to cuff this bitch I want my money on time, nigga, f*ck that shit (nigga) Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? (Uh) Own crib, own car, yeah, you like that Slick mouth, pussy great, yeah, you like that Bad bitch, cute face, yeah, you like that Don't be surprised if I ask where the bag at I need a nigga off the block who be spinnin' it (uh-huh) Cook crack, roll dice, and be killing shit (yup) Ain't scared to blow a bag on some fly shit I don't want no broke nigga with good dick (period) If it don't make money, it don't make sense That nigga ain't had the money, he ain't see me since (ha) Hmm, what the f*ck you niggas think this is? I ain't no petty ass bitch, play with your kids I need a brand new crib just to f*ck in Two seater Benz coupe just to suck in Five racks for the shoes just to club in Maybe you can eat the pussy after lunch then He want a bitch from the city, pussy good, titties pretty Cook a meal, roll a Philly, pay a bill just to kiss me Block your number, make you miss me, drive you crazy, make you diss me Wanna leave your bitch the playhouse, motherfucker this ain't Disney Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? (Uh) Own crib, own car, yeah, you like that Slick mouth, pussy great, yeah, you like that Bad bitch, cute face, yeah, you like that Don't be surprised if I ask where the bag at Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? Where the bag at? Nigga, where the bag at? (Uh) Own crib, own car, yeah, you like that Slick mouth, pussy great, yeah, you like that Bad bitch, cute face, yeah, you like that Don't be surprised if I ask where the bag at I need a ni- I need a ni- I need a nigga I need a nigga who gon' swipe them Visas Get some money I need a ni- I need a ni- I need a nigga I need a nigga who gon' swipe them Visas Get some, get some money I need a ni- I need a nigga who gon' swipe them, swipe Who gon' swipe them Visas Get some money Swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe Swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe Swipe them Visas (then twirl) |
Who Wrote Where The Bag At By City Girls?
Cainon Renard Lamb, Derrick L. Baker, Jatavia Johnson, Kinta Cox, Steven Kubie, Ball Greasy
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What's The Duration Of The Where The Bag At By City Girls?The duration of Where The Bag At is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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