Want A Bag - Skippa Da Flippa, Sauce Havin

Hellcat drive fast

Do the dash

You be riding skat pack

I be racing to the fucking cash

Late to the meeting drive the speed Demon

The hundreds I’m feening

I quit the lean and I want the bread just like Willie Beamen

I just want a bag

Shoot like Django

I been the shooter I go where the thang go

Money keep coming from all different angles so I stack the cash

It could be the car but Flippa’s the driver

Slow it up speed it up I am the rider

I used to move heavy now I move lighter

I just want a bag

(Flippa!)

New Benz new Benz

New money new money

Forgi the feet now they funky

Pray to god everyday ten times on Sunday’s

Quarterback or quarter sack

Pick it off run it back like the cornerback

I don’t complain I just pick up where I slack

I really got my hood on my back

New paint job racer stripes

I drive the brand new Bentley for the night

I do the Jag but only F Type

Wrecked out the seats and then pipe up the pipes

See I been havin'

I been eating you been fasting

Sauce pull up in a new Aston

Hatcback turbo it’s snatching

And I’m still dabbin'

Why the hell you think they call me McFadden

Hellcat drive fast

Do the dash

You be riding skat pack

I be racing to the fucking cash

Late to the meeting drive the speed Demon

The hundreds I’m feening

I quit the lean and I want the bread just like Willie Beamen

I just want a bag

Shoot like Django

I been the shooter I go where the thang go

Money keep coming from all different angles so I stack the cash

It could be the car but Flippa’s the driver

Slow it up speed it up I am the rider

I used to move heavy now I move lighter

I just want a bag

(Sauce)

I just want a bag full of blues

I just want a coupe no roof

Bad bitch but she got a good attitude and she got her own bag too (ooo)

Rich nigga what I look like let one of you broke niggas fuck up my mood (no)

Havin' gang we ain’t had shit

Now I split the bag in half with it

OG Flippa back to back bitch

Got the work doing backflips

Nigga we been in the trap since

Niggas had to use the map quest

Pull up on you bout the cash

You fuck niggas get no pass

My young niggas right on your ass

They ain’t playing when it come to that bag

(Sauce)

Hellcat drive fast

Do the dash

You be riding skat pack

I be racing to the fucking cash

Late to the meeting drive the speed Demon

The hundreds I’m feening

I quit the lean and I want the bread just like Willie Beamen

I just want a bag

Shoot like Django

I been the shooter I go where the thang go

Money keep coming from all different angles so I stack the cash

It could be the car but Flippa’s the driver

Slow it up speed it up I am the rider

I used to move heavy now I move lighter

I just want a bag