In my bag now, In my bag now

What the fuck is that sound?

What the fuck is that sound?

Brought the MAC out, niggas sat down

I got shit I never had now, I could brag now

Got my bitch a Louis bag now, she could brag now

Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now

Now I′m sitting in the club in a different bag now

Baby, when I pick it up, you gon' put that ass down

Tell ′em you don't give a fuck, baby, spin that ass 'round

Tell the DJ turn it up, what the fuck is that sound?

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie and it′s always foreign

Yeah, I know she like my style, them other niggas boring

When I pull up it go skrrt-skrrt, that′s a foreign

When I pull up on a red light, they don't want it

Yeah, I came up from the mud and my baby know that

Introduced her to my plug now she think she all that

When I first hit her up, no, she never wrote back

Then I saw her at the club, so I got up on that

Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my shit"

See the flick of my wrist

And I know she know wassup baby this is my shit

See the flick of my wrist

They know that′s my bitch, that's a fact and she stuck with me

When you in my section, fill it up when my cup empty

I can′t fuck with rats, that's a fact, that′s a dub nigga

All about my F can't put water over blood nigga

Trust me it get ugly

If I wasn't getting money, would you still want me?

If I told you I was broke, would you start acting funny?

This is all I ever wanted, you can′t take it from me

Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my shit"

See the flick of my wrist

And I know she know wassup baby this is my shit

See the flick of my wrist