Money Bag

(Damn Gavinchii) Money Bag Money Bag Gotta getcho Money Bag I'm in this bitch And I'm Poppin designer tags Up off them 808's Cannot f*ck with them fakes Cannot f*ck with them snakes And cannot f*ck with them jakes Palm trees And I fade away Got 808's for fuckin days And I'm doin this for the fuckin pay And I ain't doin this shit any other way I Said my way Or the highway Get the f*ck up out my fuckin face (Bitch) I cannot f*ck with fakes bitch Snakes bitch Or them jakes bitch Like damn, damn Damn, damn (Damn) Like damn, damn Money Bag Money Bag Money Bag Gotta go and getcho mutha fuckin Money Bag Uh (Money Bag Money Bag) (Yuh) F*ck with them jakes and them snakes Yuh Cuttin the grass and I'm makin my way (Yuh) Yuh I'm just here Makin my way Yuh Never gon stoppin the grind I wake up doin my time I will nevea do the time I said it's my time Know the highlights Imma do this shit Because it's prime time I'm in prime time That's on my mind Imma up this bitch In the lime light Like damn Like damn Like damn (Damn) Money Bag Money Bag Go and getcho Money Bag I'm in this bitch And I'm Poppin designer tags I will not f*ck with the snakes Cannot f*ck with them jakes I cannot f*ck with them fakes Aye, aye Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag Go and getcho motha fuckin Money Bag Money Bag Money Bag Money Bag Go and getcho motha fuckin Money Bag Money Bag I'm all about my own bag (Bag) I'm all about poppin them tags (Tags) I stay poppin them tags (Poppin em') I keep the blue face on dash Yuh The wrath Yuh Uh Blue face I'm doin it (Doin it) I just be coolin it (Coolin it) Yo bitch is stupided (Stupided) I just be rulin it (Rulin it) Yuh Yuh Yuh (Damn) Money Bag Money Bag Go and getcho Money Bag I'm in this bitch And I'm Poppin designer tags Poppin designer tags Money Bag Money Bag Go and getcho Money Bag I'm in this bitch And I'm Poppin designer tags Do not f*ck with them the jakes Cannot f*ck with them the snakes Yuh cannot f*ck with them today Uh, uh Do it my way Doin it my way (Uh) (Gavinchii) (Money Bag Money Bag Money Bag Money Bag) Palm trees And I fade away I got 808's for fuckin days And I'm makin all of these Fuckin plays And I'm Movin the packs and I'm makin racks Doin this shit and I make it last Poppin them fuckin jewelry tags (Poppin em' poppin em') Yuh yuh yuh Poppin them jewelry tags Come get yo jewelry back I will just make it last Blast from the fuckin past (Damn Gavinchii)