Gobe & Agent 3600 - What She Want Lyrics

Yea once upon a time in Calabasas found my way
Almost put a ring on it that f*cking night
Had to move all night
Had to move go night
Yea once upon a time in Calabasas found my wife
I found my purpose yea
I know I'm worth it yea
I'm almost certain yea
She close the curtains yea
Drop the the bad in the top floor at the palms yea
Take a private jet outta here what you want yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
She want the bag yea
Thats what she want yea
She want the bag yea
Thats what she want yea
She tell me what she want she know that I be on
Cross heart body Prada on my bag
Probably f*ck a bitch you can't ever bag
Siberian hills you know I sag
On my jeans they got 6 tags don't give a f*ck yea
I jet lag
Slowing down yea pop a tag woah damn
I just called agent and he know imma blam
God damn bitch you know I ain't with the jam
Like its peanut butter
F*ck a bad bitch with no rubber
Go half on a rich baby yes bitch I got it covered ou
Dripping all that juice
Look like pineapple devil imma loose screw
I probably do shit you could never do
And did it all by myself bitch
You know how I move
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
She want the bag yea
Thats what she want yea
She want the bag yea
Thats what she want yea
Ysl bad bitch from LA
Coach her up show her how to make plays
Im in the booth eating fish fillet
She wanna go inna date
Hop inna rarri no i8
Pass the keys to the valet
Got a Mexican plug with the coke
Yea his name is Jose
Yea he calling me blanco
He airing shit out like he rondo
W hotel the top floor
Ballin out like the broncos
Get the VPN login my site
If i see an op you know its on sight
Im a the club an my diamonds shine bright
She always mad
We always fight yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
East saint Laurent yea
She want the bag yea
Thats what she want yea
She want the bag yea
Thats what she want yea