Bags And Shoes Songtext
(Intro)
Yea
Yo

(Verse)
Calm when I speak, hard as concrete
Seven days without pray, I make 1 week
You didn't fuck in one week
She a young freak with a unique physique
So sweet, so chic
Chopping on New Bury street, at every boutique
Brain surgeon, he can headshot em
For them red bottoms, you can never say that Ed bought em
Watch Ed spot em, fatherless daughters
Yall lookin for dimes not dollars
She always by herself, don't need no friends
She don't come to play, she come to win
When you wit er you get immersed
Let her choose her purse
She don't come and dance and hear the music first
She attracted to you and your wealth
She a fire home boy, that light itself

(Hook)
She about bags and shoes
Homey it can give you the blues
Let me give you the news
That girl about bags and shoes
She win, she never lose
Pikachu's, any kind of bags and shoes
Homey it can give you the blues
Let me give you the news
That girl about bags and shoes
Pikachu's, bags and shoes

(Verse)
Yea, yo
Mama told her they be much smarter
She somewhere in Nevada, addicted to Prada
Ass naked in the Ramada
She giving up the whole enchilada
Pimping ain't easy, hoeing is harder
Young daughter not knowing her father
Wanna blow up like a martyr
She a midnight marauder
Little bathing suit, she sitting next to the water
High fashion, love smashin
Go to war with a passion, end it with a K rashin
Vegas, New York, Hollywood, no compassion
You with or you better cash in
You put your foot down, she put her ass in
She's the industry of masking, everybody askin
Who is she? 100, all real
A compliment to her is like a kiss through a veil

(Hook)
She about bags and shoes
Homey it can give you the blues
Let me give you the news
That girl about bags and shoes
She win, she never lose
Pikachu's, any kind of bags and shoes
Homey it can give you the blues
Let me give you the news
That girl about bags and shoes
Pikachu's, bags and shoes