Cancion : That Bag Artista : Rich The Kid Album : Flexin' On Purpose Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-that-bag-de-rich-the-kid [Intro] Trap You know what I need Racks! Cash, Woo [Verso 1] I might pop a perc and just go crazy Fucking on your bitch like I want babies Diamonds hit like Rocky bitch I'm famous Walking with a hundred bitch I made it Leaning and tripping on two pills Sippin' on pints of the double seal They told me to stop but I'm sippin' still Yo hoe putting up but she know the drill Momma' said be patient I had no Mercedes I was on the block I trapped that rock, like back in the 80s Just know that I pour up a whole pint Like fuck it I'm back on the dirty Sprite I'm catching the plays like Jerry Rice My young niggas killing might take your life My teachers said I couldn't do right Pull up in Porsche and it's all white I'm all in her head like fucking lice Play with the money you pay the price [Hook] What you need? I just want a bag with the cash in it In the kitchen with no dishes but some bad bitches I just want a bag with the cash in it How we living, go and get it adding up them digits I just want a bag with the cash in it I need my money on time, each and every dime I just want a bag with the cash in it Just need a bitch that can dab with me [Verse2] I might pop a xan and just go lazy But I got them workers so they pay me I got all these bitches like I'm pimpin' And your baby momma' now she drippin' Walking around with a lot of cash Rari' I ride with a paper tag Momma' she said that I'm living fast I need to slow down but I do the dash Put my wrist in it when I'm whippin' up I got your bitch she gon' cook it up Fuckin her all on the furniture She don't speak no English a foreigner Bitch quit playing I'm dangerous I got the molly and Katy I'm fuckin her she call me baby Ain't go for it, you better pay me Dressed in Givenchy I'm dabbing Bricks disappearing no magic You talking my money it's savage A whole lotta' racks cause I gotta have it [Hook] What you need? I just want a bag with the cash in it In the kitchen with no dishes but some bad bitches I just want a bag with the cash in it How we living, go and get it adding up them digits I just want a bag with the cash in it I need my money on time, each and every dime I just want a bag with the cash in it Just need a bitch that can dab with me ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================