Bag Up

[Intro: Rick Ross] (DP on the beat) It's time to bag up I wanna bag up Break it down, bag it up If we gon' make more like that, that's how I wanna do it If a nigga ain't talkin' money, bitch, tell 'em bag up Time to bag up It's time to bag up It's the first, nigga It's time to bag up You know it, nigga Uh, it's time to bag up Uh, it's time to bag up Uh, ya'll like that tone right there? Think I'ma do it like this Yeah, yeah [Verse: Rick Ross] It's time to bag up I bought the red Balenciaga's, rip the tag off I swipe the card if there's a lot before I smash off I roll the dope before we ride, I like to blast off Kill еverything inside beforе you take your mask off Fuck every bitch in [?] 'til the last song They say my name the walk of fame, salute to Brad Jordan Broke down a brick, and told my boys that they on back order It's time to bag up Go to the dealer, get the Bentley, rip the tag off Go to the block and handle mine, I cut your ass off I put my apartment in her name, and plus her ass soft I'm tryna bag up I bought the Yeezy's, dyed them red, I wore that pair once You know I love you if I let you hit my last blunt In my two-seater with two bitches, 'bout to lap up I'm 'bout to act up I'm tryna bag up Go to the dealer, get the Bentley, rip the tag off Go to the block and handle mine, I cut your ass off I put my apartment in her name, and plus her ass soft I'm tryna bag up I bought the Yeezy's, dyed them red, I wore that pair once You know I love you if I let you hit my last blunt In my two-seater with two bitches, 'bout to lap up I'm 'bout to act up I'm tryna bag up [Outro: Rick Ross] I'm tryna bag up