Текст песни Bag Getter - Radio Edit - Scott Paul

I am a bag getter
I want the 100s and 50s and 10s
And niggas is mad with ya
We keep on balling I'm counting the wins
I gotta get back with ya
The money keep calling i'm buzzing it in
No cap in my raps nigga
I told all my bros that we destined to win

Aye destined to win
I'm seeing blessings and blessings again
I'm with the clique, we hit the strip
We at the club and we flexing again (Flex)
Shawty said her name Maxine
Yeah the face nice but her ass mean
Looking like a sprinter on the track team
Or someone I done seen off on a flat screen

Is you rolling or not
We gon get litty and we go to the spot
This is my city I know it get hot
Call all ya friends tell them come through
Yea show what you got
Elevator, we gon go to the top
There ain't no rules when you rolling with Scott
Bitch imma do what I want to

I am a bag getter
I want the 100s and 50s and 10s
And niggas is mad with ya
We keep on balling i'm counting the wins
I gotta get back with ya
The money keep calling i'm buzzing it in
No cap in my raps nigga
I told all my bros that we destined to win

Yo Scott
What's good it's Jae
I couldn't be there cuz you know my daughter coming soon
But I just wanted to tell you man stay focused bro
Get the money
Once you get the money you get the power
Get to the bag man, you a bag getter
I'll Intent the gang
You heard

I am the one with the bag
I told her get what you like and don't look at the tag
She fell in love with the cash
Broke in the past
Keep a lil dope in the stash
I'm the one making demands
I disappear for a week and came back with a tan
Ooh Scotty P is the man
I keep some ice on her wrist and her ass in the sand
She like a nigga with goals
I like a woman with soul
I took control
I made a plan for the bros
First we gon take over the state then we take on the globe
Friends turn to foes
Yeah I had a plenty of those
Yeah but I'm ready to go
And I'm feeling myself and I guess that it shows
Ya know what it is
We gon get litty and go to the crib
She bout the shit cuz she know that I'm lit
Nana so wet I could row in that shit
I'm trimming the fat and fulfilling a calling
They treated me foul and I'm still out here balling
If they all want the smoke then I'm killing them all then

I am a bag getter
I want the 100s and 50s and 10s
And niggas is mad with ya
We keep on balling i'm counting the wins
I gotta get back with ya
The money keep calling i'm buzzing it in
No cap in my raps nigga
I told all my bros that we destined to win

But over here we getting to the bag man
Y'all playing the game all wrong man
Get ya mind right get ya money tight
Ya heard, take care of ya peoples
I don't know what y'all boys doing over there man