Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Bitch watch a young nigga ball aye
Promise you I never fall aye
All of these f*ck niggas talkin
While they bitch getting piped by a god
I can give f*ck bout a bitch now
I want my money stack large
Nigga don't run with my shit now
You can never play the part
I'ma do right by my Niggas
I'ma go f*ck on your boo thang
I'ma stay stunt in my figure no tommy tt is a new day
Ima stay smoking that g shit
Y'all niggas stay out the damn way
Oops on me trying bring me down
Piggy never gonna catch me
I'm gone pull up to your block now
By myself with my chains I won't back down
For my niggas who care I won't stop now
If that passion gone drive I won't stop
I'm on my way to the top now
Won't catch me slipping no not now
I ride around wit my glock now
F*ck nigga watch who you rob
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until u got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Spend a check it's nada
Baby girl in prada
She throw it back
I'm Tom Brady wit dollars
You don't want that drama
All of My niggas rottweilers
I know yo bitch need a bone
My foot hit the pedal I'm gone
2-3 I'm in all in my zone
Chain round my neck and I'm on
I hit yo bitch till the morn
She think I'm in love but she wrong
Blowing OG in the traphouse
If stand up you get sat down
Stack up and cash out
Bitch I sip act now
Bitch I might blackout
Hol up wait
Hit that bitch from back now
I just f*cked on yo hoe let that resonate
I got Too many bitches to regulate
Bitch I boss up don't need resume
Slap a bitch nigga won't hesitate
I never take L's as a loss it's a lesson
I'm smoking on good cali kush never stressin
Paper chasing my bitch get no attention
Watch you where you stepping my shoes real expensive
I'm holding my guap like a glock with extension
It's young lethal weapon
Boy f*ck what you reppin
If you ain't gone be in yo bag
Then I'm slapping you with this cash
Santana Castro - Go Get You That Bag (feat. King Iz) Lyrics
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Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Bitch watch a young nigga ball aye
Promise you I never fall aye
All of these f*ck niggas talkin
While they bitch getting piped by a god
I can give f*ck bout a bitch now
I want my money stack large
Nigga don't run with my shit now
You can never play the part
I'ma do right by my Niggas
I'ma go f*ck on your boo thang
I'ma stay stunt in my figure no tommy tt is a new day
Ima stay smoking that g shit
Y'all niggas stay out the damn way
Oops on me trying bring me down
Piggy never gonna catch me
I'm gone pull up to your block now
By myself with my chains I won't back down
For my niggas who care I won't stop now
If that passion gone drive I won't stop
I'm on my way to the top now
Won't catch me slipping no not now
I ride around wit my glock now
F*ck nigga watch who you rob
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until u got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Spend a check it's nada
Baby girl in prada
She throw it back
I'm Tom Brady wit dollars
You don't want that drama
All of My niggas rottweilers
I know yo bitch need a bone
My foot hit the pedal I'm gone
2-3 I'm in all in my zone
Chain round my neck and I'm on
I hit yo bitch till the morn
She think I'm in love but she wrong
Blowing OG in the traphouse
If stand up you get sat down
Stack up and cash out
Bitch I sip act now
Bitch I might blackout
Hol up wait
Hit that bitch from back now
I just f*cked on yo hoe let that resonate
I got Too many bitches to regulate
Bitch I boss up don't need resume
Slap a bitch nigga won't hesitate
I never take L's as a loss it's a lesson
I'm smoking on good cali kush never stressin
Paper chasing my bitch get no attention
Watch you where you stepping my shoes real expensive
I'm holding my guap like a glock with extension
It's young lethal weapon
Boy f*ck what you reppin
If you ain't gone be in yo bag
Then I'm slapping you with this cash
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Bitch watch a young nigga ball aye
Promise you I never fall aye
All of these f*ck niggas talkin
While they bitch getting piped by a god
I can give f*ck bout a bitch now
I want my money stack large
Nigga don't run with my shit now
You can never play the part
I'ma do right by my Niggas
I'ma go f*ck on your boo thang
I'ma stay stunt in my figure no tommy tt is a new day
Ima stay smoking that g shit
Y'all niggas stay out the damn way
Oops on me trying bring me down
Piggy never gonna catch me
I'm gone pull up to your block now
By myself with my chains I won't back down
For my niggas who care I won't stop now
If that passion gone drive I won't stop
I'm on my way to the top now
Won't catch me slipping no not now
I ride around wit my glock now
F*ck nigga watch who you rob
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until u got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Go get you that bag
Go get you some cash
Stop hating on me don't me mad
Until you got racks that stack to the ceiling
Then you should be grinding that bag
For niggas that's lazy and put in no effort
They pussy I won't understand
You willing to sacrifice who you are now for what you'll become in the end
Spend a check it's nada
Baby girl in prada
She throw it back
I'm Tom Brady wit dollars
You don't want that drama
All of My niggas rottweilers
I know yo bitch need a bone
My foot hit the pedal I'm gone
2-3 I'm in all in my zone
Chain round my neck and I'm on
I hit yo bitch till the morn
She think I'm in love but she wrong
Blowing OG in the traphouse
If stand up you get sat down
Stack up and cash out
Bitch I sip act now
Bitch I might blackout
Hol up wait
Hit that bitch from back now
I just f*cked on yo hoe let that resonate
I got Too many bitches to regulate
Bitch I boss up don't need resume
Slap a bitch nigga won't hesitate
I never take L's as a loss it's a lesson
I'm smoking on good cali kush never stressin
Paper chasing my bitch get no attention
Watch you where you stepping my shoes real expensive
I'm holding my guap like a glock with extension
It's young lethal weapon
Boy f*ck what you reppin
If you ain't gone be in yo bag
Then I'm slapping you with this cash
Writer: Isaiah Christon, Santana Castro
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Santana Castro
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Isaiah Christon, Santana Castro