Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Right in my bag, if she want my bag she gotta battle
Hit from the back, break her in half, blowing the back out her
Hop out the whip, show me the VIP, play you a sample
Louboutin, Louboutin, if you can handle
I haven't changed, only my fame, I gotta bag of dough
Promise I will, promise I will, promise I will
Run it up, buy it up, by the name (Gucci, Fendi, Louis)
Oh my God she the best, Mary Jane
Private jet, private jet, when I play
Run a check, on my name, it'll say
I'm a savage for that money gotta have it
I been Baggin up this paper its a habit yeah
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
I got VV's and racks, oh she actin up
Everybody with me strapped oh, no actin tough
Me and my brothers the same, just ran out of 1's made it rain
I just slid in and already came, first time hittin was the back of the Range
Don't f*ck with this side nigga, you aint gang
Bentley takin up two lanes, start throwin twenties that's loose change
In the club sippin lean, this aint Dusse
Back it up, they actin up, good decision
She comin over, better have some friends for my niggas
That threesome was so crazy it had to be scripted
If that bottle don't have a prescription, I guess that I am not sippin
She came to the crib, I guess to see how high I'm livin
Ain't no trickin I'm just flexin, this is strictly business
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Dub Shakes - Bag It Up (feat. Chillee Fuego) Lyrics
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Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Right in my bag, if she want my bag she gotta battle
Hit from the back, break her in half, blowing the back out her
Hop out the whip, show me the VIP, play you a sample
Louboutin, Louboutin, if you can handle
I haven't changed, only my fame, I gotta bag of dough
Promise I will, promise I will, promise I will
Run it up, buy it up, by the name (Gucci, Fendi, Louis)
Oh my God she the best, Mary Jane
Private jet, private jet, when I play
Run a check, on my name, it'll say
I'm a savage for that money gotta have it
I been Baggin up this paper its a habit yeah
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
I got VV's and racks, oh she actin up
Everybody with me strapped oh, no actin tough
Me and my brothers the same, just ran out of 1's made it rain
I just slid in and already came, first time hittin was the back of the Range
Don't f*ck with this side nigga, you aint gang
Bentley takin up two lanes, start throwin twenties that's loose change
In the club sippin lean, this aint Dusse
Back it up, they actin up, good decision
She comin over, better have some friends for my niggas
That threesome was so crazy it had to be scripted
If that bottle don't have a prescription, I guess that I am not sippin
She came to the crib, I guess to see how high I'm livin
Ain't no trickin I'm just flexin, this is strictly business
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Right in my bag, if she want my bag she gotta battle
Hit from the back, break her in half, blowing the back out her
Hop out the whip, show me the VIP, play you a sample
Louboutin, Louboutin, if you can handle
I haven't changed, only my fame, I gotta bag of dough
Promise I will, promise I will, promise I will
Run it up, buy it up, by the name (Gucci, Fendi, Louis)
Oh my God she the best, Mary Jane
Private jet, private jet, when I play
Run a check, on my name, it'll say
I'm a savage for that money gotta have it
I been Baggin up this paper its a habit yeah
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
I got VV's and racks, oh she actin up
Everybody with me strapped oh, no actin tough
Me and my brothers the same, just ran out of 1's made it rain
I just slid in and already came, first time hittin was the back of the Range
Don't f*ck with this side nigga, you aint gang
Bentley takin up two lanes, start throwin twenties that's loose change
In the club sippin lean, this aint Dusse
Back it up, they actin up, good decision
She comin over, better have some friends for my niggas
That threesome was so crazy it had to be scripted
If that bottle don't have a prescription, I guess that I am not sippin
She came to the crib, I guess to see how high I'm livin
Ain't no trickin I'm just flexin, this is strictly business
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Movin the cash, bag it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
Run it back, run it back, stack it up
Writer: LaMarion Cansler, William Shakespeare
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Dub Shakes
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: LaMarion Cansler, William Shakespeare