Lyrics
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want a band they want a
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want my bag they want my
They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
They ain't wanted me they want my hoe
They ain't wanted me when I was broke
Now they want my bag they want my dope
Wonder what my bag is what I smoke
Wonder what my swag is who I rope
Now they want my bag they want my quote
They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
Never wanted me they want my hoe
Never wanted me when I was broke
Then I hop out a brand new drop
Pull up to the function and your bitch is on my jock
I don't bop, I just lean like I'm Joc
Diddy Bop wait I mean Milly Rock
How the fuck you flex you flying coach?
Used to be a player, now I'm coach
Balenciaga jeans, you in Coach
Diamonds mad at me, yeah they choke
They ain't want me they want my neck
I be pouring Ac you pouring Tech
Engine in the back what is next?
This is not an act it's a flex
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want a band they want a
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want my bag they want my
They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
They ain't wanted me they want my hoe
They ain't wanted me when I was broke
Now they want my bag they want my dope
Wonder what my bag is what I smoke
Wonder what my swag is who I rope
Now they want my bag they want my quote
They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
Never wanted me they want my hoe
Never wanted me when I was broke
Peep hole, shoot it like a free throw
Cee-lo, like my hunnids neat doe
Peephole, 40 while I sleep hoe