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Get to That Bag Video (MV)




Performed By: AOG Bankhead
Length: 1:59
Written by: robert banks




AOG Bankhead - Get to That Bag Lyrics




Im a get to that bag
You should see how i drag
Got them all bitter an madd
When i whip up the jag
Hit the lot paper tags
Do the whole damn dash
Your main chick she trash
Sent her home no cab
I know one thing for certain
Im a get that bag
Im a get that bag
Im a get to that bag

Racks all in my jeans
Cash rules everything
Around me
Chain all on fleek
Im shinning like mr t
And one these niggas
These niggas couldn't guard me
Aog is the army
Got niggas looking salty
Blowing all on a o z
Yall niggas dont know me
Middle fingers to the police
Me an my niggas
Keep it so street
These niggas be so sweet
Gettin paper like lose leaf
Im be dippin for that blue cheese
45 where the waist me
Got your wifey trying taste me
I be moving where the cake be
Straight ballin like a athletic
Keep it wavy like max b
This the mother f*cking bag music so im going get a bag to it
Big 40 if he act stupid
Feel like waka let do it

Im a get to that bag
U should see how i drag
Got them all bitter an madd
Where i whip up the jag
Hit the lot papper tags
Do the whole damn dash
Your main chick she
Trash sent her home no cab
I know one thing for certain
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
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Im a get to that bag
You should see how i drag
Got them all bitter an madd
When i whip up the jag
Hit the lot paper tags
Do the whole damn dash
Your main chick she trash
Sent her home no cab
I know one thing for certain
Im a get that bag
Im a get that bag
Im a get to that bag

Racks all in my jeans
Cash rules everything
Around me
Chain all on fleek
Im shinning like mr t
And one these niggas
These niggas couldn't guard me
Aog is the army
Got niggas looking salty
Blowing all on a o z
Yall niggas dont know me
Middle fingers to the police
Me an my niggas
Keep it so street
These niggas be so sweet
Gettin paper like lose leaf
Im be dippin for that blue cheese
45 where the waist me
Got your wifey trying taste me
I be moving where the cake be
Straight ballin like a athletic
Keep it wavy like max b
This the mother f*cking bag music so im going get a bag to it
Big 40 if he act stupid
Feel like waka let do it

Im a get to that bag
U should see how i drag
Got them all bitter an madd
Where i whip up the jag
Hit the lot papper tags
Do the whole damn dash
Your main chick she
Trash sent her home no cab
I know one thing for certain
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
Im a get to that bag
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Writer: robert banks
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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