My Shit

In my bag now, In my bag now

What the **** is that sound?

What the **** is that sound?

Brought the MAC out, ****** sat down

I got s**t I never had now, I could brag now

Got my ***** a Louis bag now, she could brag now

Bought my ***** a Birkin bag now, she a brat now

Now I'm sittin' in the club in a different bag now

Baby when I pick it up you gon put that ass down

Tell 'em you don't give a ****, baby spin that ass 'round

Tell the DJ turn it up, what the **** is that sound?

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie and it's always foreign

Yeah I know she like my style, them other ****** borin'

When I pull up it go skrrt skrrt, that's a foreign

When I pull up on a red light, they don't want it

Yeah I came up from the mud and my baby know that

Introduced her to my plug, now she think she all that

When I first hit her up, no she never wrote back

Then I saw her at the club so I got up on that

Now every time they play this song she say "This is my s**t"

See the flick of my wrist

And I know she know wassup, baby this is my s**t

See the flick of my wrist

They know that's my *****, that's a fact and she stuck with me

When you in my section, fill it up when my cup empty

I can't **** with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub *****

All about my F, can't put water over blood *****

Trust me, it get ugly

If I wasn't gettin' money would you still want me?

If I told you I was broke would you start actin' funny?

This is all I ever wanted, you can't take it from me

Now every time they play this song, she say "This is my s**t"

See the flick of my wrist

And I know she know wassup baby this is my s**t

See the flick of my wrist