Bag TF Up Songtext

Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up (Sit your ass down)

Get your money
Sounds so good, yeah, I thought I had a ghostwriter
From my neck in the case, she a ghost ride
In the Miami heat, I'm a Flo Rida
No wave on the tail, I'm a low rider
Where the cash at? Where the dough?
Where the assets? Let me know
Got a little bit, let me know
Get your, get your, get your–

Get you money up
Get you money up
Get you money up
Get you money up
Get your–
Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up
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Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up
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Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up
Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up (Sit your ass down)

Baby, you just need to get your bag up (Bag the fuck up)
Happy when you do something you're proud of
When you're barely naked, that's my favorite
Now we up and shining and they hate it
Baby, you just need to get your bag up (Bag the fuck up)
Happy when you do something you're proud of
When you're barely naked, that's my favorite
Now we up and shining and they hate it

Get you money up
Get you money up
Get you money up
Get you money up (Get your, get your)
Get you money up (Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up)
Get you money up
Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up
Get you money up (Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up)
Get you money up
Bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up, bag the fuck up
Sit your ass down