Oooh
Yeah
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag yeah
(Yeah)
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag
(Blow my bag)
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag
(Blow my bag)
Blow my Bag
She tryna blow my bag yeah
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag
Got a down ass bitch tryna call me dad
Bitch I ain't tryna call back
Said I'm on my grind
I ain't never going back
Me and damn Emmers on the track
Said I'm all about my cream
Young boy it's a wrap
Said I don't rap, I just trap yeah
She want me up on the low
But I ain't cuffin
Oh yeah
I got a bad girl on the low
But I ain't f*cking
Oh yeah
I pull up I see competition they ducking
Oh yeah
I spend money like its nothing
I ain't Bluffin'
Oh yeah
Blow my Bag
She tryna blow my bag yeah
(Yeah)
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag
(Blow my bag)
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag
(Blow my bag)
Blow my bag
She tryna blow my bag
(Blow it up)