Tonight we party, my friends
Sip on mezcal, I like tequila
Damn, this shit tasty
Kid you not, I made 'bout a milli'
Off a pink beanie
I feel like my life is a movie
Damn, this too easy
Can't catch me, I'm jumpin' the borders
Hit the embassy, it's bag or die
Seven gold chains on me, call me Slick Rick
Just made an album seven days, that's quick
Boobies goin' up and down, uh, she's fit
Hold up, wait, rewind that shit
Got uncut gems, Adam Sandler, Click
She a vegan, she got a thigh gap
And my B-O smell good, it smell like lilac
My team eating, yeah, we did all that
I'ma cash rap, always do a buyback
Downpayment on my whole metropolis (cash)
On my healthy cereal, monogamous (oh)
She a turkey on my dick, she gobble it (brr)
Big dick appointment, gynecologist (I'm a doctor)
Sold out every show on all the continents
I don't know where I got my confidence (I don't know)
I'm a half-full type of guy, I'm an optimist (facts)
Sippin' on the Henny, toxicologist
So I bought a house in LA, I don't live there, I just rent it out
You can bet your ass I own all the cars in my roundabout
You ain't makin' too much sense, I don't know what you on about
Bitches f*ckin' bitter that this money to me paramount
You can kiss my ass if you wanna kiss me, miss me
Double C's on the prints, got me feelin' itchy
I stay busy, I'm up in the nosebleeds
Ring around the rosie, pockets filled with Benjis
Sip on mezcal, I like tequila
Damn, this shit tasty
Kid you not, I made 'bout a milli'
Off a pink beanie
I feel like my life is a movie
Damn, this too easy
Can't catch me, I'm jumpin' the borders
Hit the embassy, it's bag or die
bag or die Video (MV)
Performed By: bbno$
Language: English
Length: 1:58
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Christian Dold, David Bradley Jr. Wilson
bbno$ - bag or die Lyrics
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Tonight we party, my friends
Sip on mezcal, I like tequila
Damn, this shit tasty
Kid you not, I made 'bout a milli'
Off a pink beanie
I feel like my life is a movie
Damn, this too easy
Can't catch me, I'm jumpin' the borders
Hit the embassy, it's bag or die
Seven gold chains on me, call me Slick Rick
Just made an album seven days, that's quick
Boobies goin' up and down, uh, she's fit
Hold up, wait, rewind that shit
Got uncut gems, Adam Sandler, Click
She a vegan, she got a thigh gap
And my B-O smell good, it smell like lilac
My team eating, yeah, we did all that
I'ma cash rap, always do a buyback
Downpayment on my whole metropolis (cash)
On my healthy cereal, monogamous (oh)
She a turkey on my dick, she gobble it (brr)
Big dick appointment, gynecologist (I'm a doctor)
Sold out every show on all the continents
I don't know where I got my confidence (I don't know)
I'm a half-full type of guy, I'm an optimist (facts)
Sippin' on the Henny, toxicologist
So I bought a house in LA, I don't live there, I just rent it out
You can bet your ass I own all the cars in my roundabout
You ain't makin' too much sense, I don't know what you on about
Bitches f*ckin' bitter that this money to me paramount
You can kiss my ass if you wanna kiss me, miss me
Double C's on the prints, got me feelin' itchy
I stay busy, I'm up in the nosebleeds
Ring around the rosie, pockets filled with Benjis
Sip on mezcal, I like tequila
Damn, this shit tasty
Kid you not, I made 'bout a milli'
Off a pink beanie
I feel like my life is a movie
Damn, this too easy
Can't catch me, I'm jumpin' the borders
Hit the embassy, it's bag or die
Sip on mezcal, I like tequila
Damn, this shit tasty
Kid you not, I made 'bout a milli'
Off a pink beanie
I feel like my life is a movie
Damn, this too easy
Can't catch me, I'm jumpin' the borders
Hit the embassy, it's bag or die
Seven gold chains on me, call me Slick Rick
Just made an album seven days, that's quick
Boobies goin' up and down, uh, she's fit
Hold up, wait, rewind that shit
Got uncut gems, Adam Sandler, Click
She a vegan, she got a thigh gap
And my B-O smell good, it smell like lilac
My team eating, yeah, we did all that
I'ma cash rap, always do a buyback
Downpayment on my whole metropolis (cash)
On my healthy cereal, monogamous (oh)
She a turkey on my dick, she gobble it (brr)
Big dick appointment, gynecologist (I'm a doctor)
Sold out every show on all the continents
I don't know where I got my confidence (I don't know)
I'm a half-full type of guy, I'm an optimist (facts)
Sippin' on the Henny, toxicologist
So I bought a house in LA, I don't live there, I just rent it out
You can bet your ass I own all the cars in my roundabout
You ain't makin' too much sense, I don't know what you on about
Bitches f*ckin' bitter that this money to me paramount
You can kiss my ass if you wanna kiss me, miss me
Double C's on the prints, got me feelin' itchy
I stay busy, I'm up in the nosebleeds
Ring around the rosie, pockets filled with Benjis
Sip on mezcal, I like tequila
Damn, this shit tasty
Kid you not, I made 'bout a milli'
Off a pink beanie
I feel like my life is a movie
Damn, this too easy
Can't catch me, I'm jumpin' the borders
Hit the embassy, it's bag or die
Writer: Alexander Gumuchian, Christian Dold, David Bradley Jr. Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC