KenDaBarber - In My Bag (feat. Greg Davis II) Lyrics

Yeah
Turn up Ken, Aye
Turn up Greg Davis
Lets Do It
What
Aye, said she roll with me
Aye, Zack and Cody Me
Aye, sweet like Oglesby
Aye, Turn up
Turn up
Lets do it
In my bag from Birkin
In my bag for certain
Wrist on me it's twerkin
And she lick on me she flirtin and um
My bag from louie
Im in it like computers
Im in it with my shooters
And we and in no Ubers
And uhh, roll with me
Zack and Cody me
Live the suite life
And y'all like Mr. Oglesby
Issa no from me
If you ain't tryna bag it all year
We been stackin all year
Tryna get these racketeers
Im in my bag, yo
Got it from the bag store
Deposit my racks
Hoes mad they can't get cash
Gucci, Louie, Louboutin
Grabbin that new MCM
Poppin tags on Goyard bags
In my bag, my Birkin real
Get these racketeers
Yeah we up in here like yes my dear
MCM my bag on me
My diamonds look like glass in here
They be twerkin, in my Birkin
Got her hurtin when I pull up in my bag
Just like a purse I hit a verse
And rock that hoe like its some swag
Popping tags like we done made it
Hoes they treat us like the greatest
Taking off we on they playlist
Blasting off just like an alien
My alias, Greg Davis
Yeah thats G-Lo
Shawty see me in my bag
So now she tryna shoot a free throw
In my bag just like a Mac, Im talking book
Walk thrus we make 'em look
Derrick Rose we leave 'em shook
Now she singin on the hook
KenDaBarber hellcat charger
Pull off on 'em like crook
Say he in my bag, he must be mistook
In my
Im in my bag, yo
Got it from the bag store
Deposit my racks
Hoes mad they can't get cash,
Gucci, Louie, Louboutin
Grabbin that new MCM
Poppin tags on Goyard bags
In my bag, my Birkin real
I'm in my bag
I'm popping tags
You know I'm getting lit
Just got that money
Steady coming
Know I'm movin it
Got Birkin Bags
A hunnit racks
And copped a brand new whip
I'm in my bag
And y'all in last
You know I do it big
In my bag fr, I'm just poppin tags
No deals, cashin out these racks
No chill, hoes outchea like vacuum seals
Diamonds on me, Iced out chains
Golden grillz we got the range
Doing shows like golden girls
We gone travel cross the world
Shawty wanna cuff me
Cause she seeing that my Duffy stacked
Bluefaces no tracing
Got the benjis and you know they wrapped
Stashed the bag its in the back
Takeoff and we off the map
Greg Davis don't play that
When he saying that he do this rap
Brand new whip, that push to start
All white charged up, hit the block
Bumpin music, know I'm cruisin
We just do it cause we hot
Rollin up another one
We about to have some fun
Turnin up we gettin lit
Then we take another trip
Hoes they wanna take a flick
Cause they know we getting rich
Ain't no shame we run this game
In our bag that louboutin
Gone head grab that MCM
Goyard bag you know it's real
We just steady poppin tags
Ain't no label on this here
Im in my bag, yo
Got it from the bag store
Deposit my racks
Hoes mad they can't get cash
Gucci, Louie, Louboutin
Grabbin that new MCM
Poppin tags on Goyard bags
In my bag, my Birkin real
In my bag from Birkin
In my bag for certain
Wrist on me it's twerkin
And she lick on me she flirtin and um
My bag from louie
Im in it like computers
Im in it with my shooters
And we and in no Ubers
And uhh, roll with me
Zack and Cody me
Live the suite life
And y'all like Mr. Oglesby
Issa no from me
If you ain't tryna bag it all year
We been stackin all year
Tryna get these racketeers
I'm in my bag
I'm popping tags
You know I'm getting lit
Just got that money
Steady coming
Know I'm movin it
Got Birkin Bags
A hunnit racks
And copped a brand new whip
I'm in my bag
And y'all in last
You know I do it big
Im in my bag, yo
Got it from the bag store
Deposit my racks
Hoes mad they can't get cash
Gucci, Louie, Louboutin
Grabbin that new MCM
Poppin tags on Goyard bags
In my bag, my Birkin real