Fat Trel and Wale - In My Bag

Ooh ooh kill 'em hahaha
Ooh ooh kill 'em
Ooh kill 'em
Ooh kill 'em
Tell these lil' niggas that the 22 fill 'em

Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag I ain't even brag nah

Ooh killing em ooh ooh killing em
Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em
Ooh killing em ooh ooh killing em
Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em

Okay sometimes I like to wake up that Rolex on my right
Sometimes I cop that act I mix that shit with the sprite
I do a liquor to my left with your stripper on my right
And if gleetchi feeling geetchi kiss that pussy goodnight
Alright sometimes I'm going ape shit cop that bape shit to death
Sometimes I hit up soho cop it till it's none left uh
Sometimes you got them broads but can't keep your broads in check
Sometimes you cop them airs but I ain't wasting no breath
Sometimes I take a flight trips of trafficking white
Sometimes I leave my wife and spend a night with my dyke
Sometimes I sip Ciroc Belair Rose with the ice
Treat that pussy polite sometimes I'm precise
Sometimes I sip Ciroc that Belaire Rose with ice
Treat that pussy like fuck it I know just what you like
I know several bitches that do whatever for flight
I just slide em to gleesh don't tell 'em the price

Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag, you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag I ain't even brag nah

Ooh killing em ooh ooh killing em
Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em
Ooh killing em ooh ooh killing em
Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit 'em

Sometimes I smoke sometimes I drink sometimes I pop the pink
I might wake up and go no shirt I might just rock a mink
Sometimes I wear my thirty I'm like bitch what the fuck you think
All we like is Franklin Jacksons Lincolns
Sometimes I hit the simi and my whole team is stanky
Sometimes I buy your bitches sometimes its just a trinket
Sometimes I like 'em famous everything stay in Vegas
Bet yo lady fend that V when I give her meat she thank me
I like to take a bitch that like to wait a bit fake and take a bit
Feed her pills shut her up make her lay and take the dick
Make her flick sunset Indiana Pacers bitch
Sometimes I beat that pussy up she call it Wonton
I spend a long night love it when she on top
I beat that pussy up and then that mwah to that warm spot
Say I hit it hit it don't stop quit it hit it long time
Bitch I hit it hit it don't stop quit it hit it long time

Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag I ain't even brag nah

Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Bitch I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my bag you nah
Sometimes I'm in my bag I ain't even brag nah

Ooh killing em ooh ooh killing em
Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit em
Ooh killing em ooh ooh killing em
Fool think he smooth till that 32 hit em

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