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