Nxbdy - BAG Lyrics

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Shorty want my dick 'cause I'm next up
All you f*ckers on my ass, put yo hands up
Totin' all my daggers, f*ck up, you get slashed up
Bitch I'm in your nightmares, like I'm Freddy Krueger
I might f*ck your mom, she a thottie, she a cougar
Different colored diamonds
Lookin' like a star in the way that I be shinin'
Big tag on the bag, Louis on my back
They can see me dashing off in speed, don't need a cab (bitch)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Said don't back out
Shoot the f*cker in the knee and we gon' dash out
Talk yo shit, run yo mouth and we gon' let the macs out
I just wanna f*ck, no feelings, bitch I am a hoe
Gave yo daughter dick, she in the mood, she want some more
Juice got on my t-shirt, even wore it to my school
Walkin' on the moon just like I'm Michael with the moves
They like, where you been, I'm makin bread right on my stove
Tryina copy me, I swear you f*ckers is my clones