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She ain't neva seen it
[Bridge:]
She ain't neva seen a nigga so flyl like me
You kno that swagga so mean and that ride like me
I'm fresh yea I'm a cool dude
I be getting that money them bunnies like who are you
[Hook:]
I'm in my bag (I'm in ma)
I'm in my bag (oh ain't I)
I'm in my bag (I'm in ma)
I'm in my bag (oh ain't I)
I'm in my bag (ah ah ah ah ah)
I'm like fresh out the prada bag
Step up in the louie one
Tering in rellin them
We pull up in the gucci one
First you get that money then them bunnies and them cucci come
You fan when that cucci come
You lame when that cucci come
I come through your hood in that s5 pound
Niggas ain't used to see me like shebe know me
Like sheba slow me now
Like shorty slow your roll
I pop bars I dog tell em rows
Forty on my neck (neck)
Forty on my head (head)
Onmy way to forty-forty (shorty you the shit)
Swagga so mean I be all up in the mix
This nigga hatin on my style cause his shorty on my dick
I dotn get mad I just get paper
Any nigga can nevr evr say I'm a hater
Cause if he hit mine I'm a stand tall
And if he loving the broad I'm a just get more.
[Bridge]
[Hook]
I say
I be in my bag
My niggas be in theirs we hear the party poppin
We poppin like we in there
We prada polo the gear the mommies know that we there
My watch glow in the glear
Prolli flow of the year
Prolli flow a million lookin like a billion
My neck kinda freezin so you know a nigga chillin
Everytime you see me I be lookin liek a villain
My parents ain't looking you can see the 9 milli
I'm so hood it don't make no sense
I hear her juggle round like she ain't paid no rent
Patrone got me on that heads got me so bent
I be high to the sky I die liek a rolex
I'm cool (uh huh)
I'm fresh (yes sir)
Chickens like who do (oh that's millie)
And he next (ah ah ah ah)
[Bridge]
[Hook]
I'm like shorty what you talking bout
Go head and walk it out
He pull up in that 5 o'clock
The crew stole the parking spot
460 elepent hating niggas ball the block
Yeah that bitch was a problem
Niggas prolli called the cops
Cuase I'm killing them
Fresh prince will and them
I be on your block and I be balling like adrenalin
Coppers share their watch time and I can swear I peel on them
Haters keep that spill for them
Cause coppers down like riddle em (riddle em)
Put them in their place they try to jack us
My man gone put that piece on yo head just like a magnum
Them goonies they get all up in yo shit liek a hanger
They pop up at ya crib an dthey be after (you)
I be in my bag
I share my swagga (1, 2)
Man I don't even try I just be fly everytime I do it.
Like I do I domt through
Tell your bitch she coming too
She hop up in that wheel that make the pick up truck full.
[Bridge]
[Hook]
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