Beatking - Dat Bag lyrics

[Intro:] I just want that bag Motherf**in paper Money over hoes [?] before Lisas Hold up Club god [Chorus:] I just want that bag[x3] I just, I just want that bag b**h you keep your p**y cause I just want that bag She wan' f** on my roof mistletoe I just want that bag[x2] Hold up I just want that bag[x3] I just, I just want that bag I don't want no friend I just want that bag One deep in my base I just want that bag [Verse 1:] I just want that bag The 20s, the 50s, the 100s You can check your blowin the [?] Suicide doors i'm stuntin You got that bag then I f** wid you You already K-N-O-W I can't trust these b**hes You got the bag these hoes fall in love wit' you Want that bag n***a (yeah) Want that cash n***a (yeah) b**h this dick cost three bags Bring some cash wit you I'm at the H and I'm leanin (turn up) I got the check like i'm feenin' If you was a p**y we'd be matchin If you got that bag, there'd be action I can say hoes I get extra I toss them hoes to the squad If you got that bag, then she f**in I show no love to these broads I don't f** wit you, you not kin to me p**y n***a you da enemy I got that bag so she into me Say she goin s** this dick, yo you fitna see [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Focused on my fortune Cause i just want that bag Pull up in some porches Cause I got that dash I don't want that boy Cause he has been had Treat em like a ho and then I get back to the cash b**hes wanna kick it I don't f** with em fake hoes Fake shoes, fake clothes You know how the story goes Smoke a lot of truth, I'm high Homegirl know I'm by maself Pinterest wannabe n***as I'd rather get money all by maself I just want that guap man I just want that bag I don't give a f** about the he said, she said I just want that bag Old friends f** em I give them tricks the blues They made up something for nothin And Gucci ain't' fo fools [Chorus]