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Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Get into the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays quarterback Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback I'm running up checks like a doctor Tryna win gold like Oscar New flow, try and do it too, impostor Got them all running off the beat like Costa My team got a five star roster Little bitch threw a fit when I tossed her If she wanna fuck twice, that'll cost her If she wanna fuck twice, that'll cost her Leave me be, get out my face SongtexteI secured the bag and went on my way They behind, they're not on my page Go learn to grind and get on my wage You ain't bae so don't call man bae You ain't my mate so don't call man A Young nigga, they know my age Free my bros, they locked in that cage And I'll still miss the drop if I want Turn up, finesse the chick and I'm gone I get head and keep all the lights on No wasteman can jump on my song They thought I would flop and they're wrong Still here, fit as hell my life's strong Still here, fit as hell my life's strong Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Get into the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays quarterback Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback I've got her number but I'm just texin' Hittin' up my line on the next ting I don't want you I want a next ting Baby girl I owe you a sexing Break man's soul when I'm flexing But he try cap so I decked him I took a grey ting to my hotel And I had her on her knees when I checked in My LA dons make the Draco fly Like bread before the Draco sign Came through, I'm here to take what's mine No "Whatless" old man can make me sign I was doing laps on my Ridgeback Nah, I was doing laps on a specialized If I had beef then I slid back Girl you wanna fuck? Better get in line AJ, T Be like, me London's best star and Q-B If people say "fly" I'm like wait, who? me? Made the trap jump, Jordan, 2, 3 My bitch'd bad, thick and bou-jee I was in the states counting, blue, cheese Step up on the stage and they never boo, me Sleep on a nigga, go ahead and you'll, see Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Get into the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays quarterback Getting to the bag, I want all of that Got her number but I ain't calling back Automatic whip, no stalling that Man ah call the plays like a quarterback Aus Songtexte Mania