FTB Prodigy - Bag Getters! Lyrics

This for them bag getters. You said you want smoke, but why'd you cap, nigga
I'm in love with the cash like I'm that krab nigga
You niggas is my sons, I feel like a dad figure
Shorty turnt up twerking on me at the function
I swear one day I'ma have my city jumpin'
Bad lil hoe like my chain cause it's bustin'
This wockhardt, I don't sip robitussin
I feel like D-Lo, I don't give a f*ck about no hoe
Think you niggas D-low cause you ain't got no hoes
Take a look at my chain, yes its on froze
If I take that bitch off, I might let it go
Ima , let it snow
Jus like Elsa, she want me buy a birkin, but baby, I can't help ya
Old ass niggas in my pockets, yeah, they elders
Asking' how I do what I do, but I can't tell you