I Get the Bag

They talking bout all I talk about is Money and bitches Guns too That's all I like That and my momma nigga What else the f*ck I'm supposed to talk about You dig My neck is a water fall My wrist hold an Audemar My bitch she wonderful Your bitch uncomfortable I get the bag and I double it You get the bag and you blow it all I get a bitch out of Birmingham You know she loving my London Fog I'm smoking gas out of Cali she's getting her titties from Silicon I bought an Alfa from Desi I hit a button and the ceiling gone They blew me off but you that a nigga on Don't wear no Jesus piece but I still pray to God They don't know I tuck but you know I tuck it So if they try rob me you know that I'm robbing them You know I need it, still eating steaks and rock furs f*ck a PETA Used to cop work off Alva and Cedar They tried to shoot us with old ass repeaters Moving like red dead, he went to the feds pled Told them he Irish we gave him a red head Two the temple he making the bed wet Bitch tried to f*ck him she found out at 10:10 That we just slumped him Charge 50 grand but for this we want nothing Pulled up to Compton My dyke home girl told me these hoes they ain't nothin Riding around with a round in the head and some head yea I'm coming Three addresses on the book but for real I be really in Tucson I got the bag and I doubled it You got the bag and you trip and just tumbled it I'm smoking weed coming straight out of Humboldt And I'm in Ohio so still f*ck the government Walking with thousands the homeless start mumbling Say I don't got it cause niggas still struggling Keep it up on me so who is you fucking with Keep it up on me so who is you (BarrytheMoney) My neck is a water fall My wrist hold an Audemar My bitch she wonderful Your bitch uncomfortable I get the bag and I double it You get the bag and you blow it all I get a bitch out of Birmingham You know she loving my London Fog My neck is a water fall My wrist hold an Audemar My bitch she wonderful Your bitch uncomfortable I get the bag and I double it You get the bag and you blow it all I get a bitch out of Birmingham You know she loving my London Fog