French Montana - Bag Lyrics

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Bag

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What Are The Lyrics For Bag By French Montana?
Ah hah, yeah, yeah
(Niico) I slap her ass then I dab Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want get the bread at the trash (that's the stash) Runnin' to that bag (woah-woah) Me an the head if she trashed (the face) Then shed my niggas comin' to that bag (yeah-yeah) We be goin' for that bag (oh-oh) Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh) I smack her ass like that (that) Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want the head if she trashed (that's the face) Then she get the bread in the trash (that's the stash) Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag (woah-woah) Me and my niggas comin' for that bag (yeah-yeah) We be drummin' for that bag (oh-oh) Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh) Ay, two mansions in the Hamptons Money longer than the Ave' Thirty cars on the alley Thirty mill's in the valley Came from the bottom, watch what I do You bunch of internet thugs, Yahoo You got a buzz, I'm the whole field Ask your bitch, I'm a dope deal Try to book me for my watch I'll book 'em for a show, let his mama watch Call the coroner and call the pastor And grab a casket, my chest christens in the laughter Talk about New York, big mistake Got the bank and I ain't fit (that's a stash) Bet a mill' and I ain't riggin' On the large, get a Minaj, ain't Nicki I slap her ass then I dab Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want the head if she trashed (the face) Then she get the bread at the trash (that's the stash) Runnin' to that bag (woah-woah) Me and my niggas comin' to that bag (yeah-yeah) We be goin' for that bag (oh-oh) Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh) I smack her ass like that (that) Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want the head if she trashed (that's the face) Then she get the bread in the trash (that's the stash) Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag (woah-woah) Me and my niggas comin' for that bag (yeah-yeah) We be drummin' for that bag (oh-oh) Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh) Runnin' through New York with a strap (that's a fact) 'Cause we comin' for they head, not they chaps (that's a fact) Zack runnin' through a chap Bub runnin' through a chap Killer runnin' through a chap (that's my nigga) Hank runnin' through a chap (that's my nigga) Mitch runnin' through a chap (that's my nigga) Y'all wonder what it's at I know I see Max one day R.I.P Chinx, gun play Make you backflip, like the front brake Finna rule, live someday Chop a bubble like bath water See the red dots like a camcorder F*ck on a jet, that's air hoe Came with the TEC, air hose I slap her ass then I dab Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want the head if she trashed (the face) Then she get the bread at the trash (that's the stash) Runnin' to that bag (woah-woah) Me and my niggas comin' to that bag (yeah-yeah) We be goin' for that bag (oh-oh) Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh) I smack her ass like that (that) Baby, would you shake it for some cash? (shake it) Only want the head if she trashed (that's the face) Then she get the bread in the trash (that's the stash) Run, ru-ru-runnin' for that bag (woah-woah) Me and my niggas comin' for that bag (yeah-yeah) We be drummin' for that bag (oh-oh) Don't play, we go drummin' for that bag (boh-boh) |
Who Wrote Bag By French Montana?
Karim Kharbouch, Scherwin Charles, Nico Burrell
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What's The Duration Of The Bag By French Montana?The duration of Bag is 3:37 minutes and seconds. |
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