Lyrics Fuck Up the Bag - Bex 702

Drippin' in stones
Stores, I skip through them doors
Man, I trip all these hoes
Coppin' new kicks just to tickle these toes

I want all that new shit
Straight off the runway
Yea, Style and grace
I can't help it that I got that good taste!

I should know better
But i won't let up
I want it, I buy it
I'll try it
Trendsetta

Yes I said it
Cash or debit
What's it? A bust down
Fuck it
I'll get it!

I'll go spendin'
Til I'm in debt and
I'mma just open up a new line of credit

Receipts? I shred 'em
The Mall - I'm headed
I can't help it,
I get the cheddar!

I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!

Get so high
I'm a shopaholic
My whole life is in my closet
Bitch I called it
I want all it
"What would u do for that purse?"
I'd Swallow! (Aahhh)
I spend that dough bizarro
I got lots, bought not borrowed
I'll take it all though
Put it in the car hoe
Then
Do it all again Tomorrow!

I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
Stay poppin them tags!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
Just brought a brand new jag!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
I want that and that
And that... and that... and that and that and that!!

I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
Stay poppin them tags!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
Just brought a brand new jag!
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!
I want that and that
And that... and that
I fuck up the bag!
Fuck up the bag!

All mine!