I Get the Bag (feat. Migos) (Explicit) (Clean)

I Get the Bag (feat. Migos) (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/Migos
Hah
It's Gucci
It's drop top Wizop swhoo
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it ye
Straight out the lot 300 cash cash
And the car came with a blunt in it ye
Lil' mama a thot
And she got a** and she gon' f**k up her bag ye
Pull up to the spot living too fast
Droppin' the d**e in the stash
In Italy got two foreign hoes
They DM me brrr
Drop the top
When it's cold but you feel the heat skrrt
Be real with me keep it 100 just be real with me aye
Eat it up like it's a feast eat it up
They say the d**e on fleek yeah
Percocet pill on me ice on my neck baby chill with me ice
Them niggas that flex in the back
Don't say nothin' them niggas will kill for me
Backends I count 'em asleep on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe
Phillippe
B**ch I'm a dog give my treat
Hop out the frog and leap leap
I put them bricks in the Phantom
My b**ch she walk around like she Kris Jenner
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff run 'em like the game of temple
It's simple I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel mama
Canada 'cause I'm a money symbol
Walking with the racks I'm looking crippled money
F**k on that b**ch then I tip her tip her
A nickel for me to take pictures nickel
Not from L.A. but I clip her brrr
Double my cup pour a triple
Fox on my body no Vivica fox on my
I'm not your average or typical I'm not your
Look at my wrist and it's critical look at the
Hold it up droppin' the temperature droppin' the
I get that bag on the regular bag
I got a bag on my cellular brrr
Backing up bagging up vegetables
Baggin' up cookies it's medical cookies
Coc*ine codeine et cetera
Coc*ine and lean it's federal
I take off landin' on Nebula
As of now 20 M's on my schedule
Takeoff
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it ye
Straight out the lot 300 cash cash
And the car came with a blunt in it ye
Lil' mama a thot and she got a**
And she gon' f**k up her bag ye
Pull up to the spot living too fast
Droppin' the d**e in the stash
In Italy got two foreign hoes
They DM me brrr
Drop the top
When it's cold but you feel the heat skrrt
Be real with me keep it 100 just be real with me
It's Gucci
Eat it up like it's a feast eat it up
They say the d**e on fleek
I know that you niggas gettin' sick of me
These chains on my neck cost a mil' a piece
I won't even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat
I won't even come out the house for free
I pay a ni**a to drive for me
Jay-Z couldn't even co sign for me
I do what I want 'cause I'm signed to me
I get the I get the I get the bag
They get the bag had to cut it in half
Stop the comparing y'all makin' me laugh
Need the rehab I'm addicted to cash
Convertible Wop convertible top
My d**e got a vertical look at it hop
Skrrt skkrt skkrt
And it jump out the pot
Came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy baby
Middle of summer
I'm freezin' baby
Don't leave me baby
Just drop to your knees and please me baby
I'm fascinated two b**ches so fine that I masturbated
Congratulations she brain me so good that I graduated
They had to hate it
I don't f**k with them niggas they plastic baby
I trap a baby I rap but own all my masters baby
It's tragic baby I pull up and f**k up the traffic baby
I'm savage baby
I'm killin' these niggas closed casket baby
You get the bag and fumble it
I get the bag and flip it and tumble it ye
Straight out the lot 300 cash cash
And the car came with a blunt in it ye
Lil' mama a thot
And she got a** and she gon' f**k up her bag ye
Pull up to the spot living too fast
Droppin' the d**e in the stash
In Italy got two foreign hoes
They DM me brrr
Drop the top
When it's cold but you feel the heat skrrt
Be real with me keep it 100 just be real with me aye
Eat it up like it's a feast eat it up
They say the d**e on fleek yeah