B.M.S Songtext
von 2Meka Diaz
B.M.S Songtext
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Oh It′s my bad I′m shittin'
I got ′em paying attention
I went from rags to riches
I'm poppin′ out Eves St. Laurent
Yo n- want me like a blunt
I'm straight though he can′t get my number
Send his ass back on a hunt
Look, this shit worth a ticket I handle my business
It's murder she wrote when I pen it
I fuck with the fellas or clap like a Delta
You come in here bumpin' yo dentures
Can′t you tell I′m here on a mission
On go so ain't no intermission
Been tellin′ these bitches I cannot be fuck with it seem like they don't wanna listen
Look at they face when I hop out the Bentley
You know these Lil hoes in they feelins′
Set it on forges and take off the ceilin' I pull up it look like I′m dealin'
You can't count my pockets I look like a million but I count the paper for healin′
I said I got bundles they thought it was weave cuz my ponytail lookin′ Brazilian
Hot as a flame I'm lit
Turn it up bang my shit
Let′s play a game I'm it
Run it up claim that shit
Blues in a stash
Yeah, yeah
Bitch I′m securin' the bag
I′m touchin' this cash don't sit on my ass
I spend it, I′m makin′ it back
I came in the game and started a tab
I'mma be here for a second
I run up the bag and then do the math
This probly′ gon' take me a second
My motors ain′t neva in question
Mo' money and major investments
Tryna keep up with my flexin′
These bitches gon' mess up they credit
Hot as a flame I'm lit
Turn it up bang my shit
Let′s play a game I′m it
Run it claim that shit
Run it up stack yo chips
N- go flip yo game
N- can't match this shit
Workin′ like the shift don't change
Look, fuck what they talkin′ I'm bout gettin′ money
That's somethin' that′s neva gon′ change
As long as the paper keep comin' on time
Then I might neva complain
Fresh out Phipps I′m havin' that drip
Look like I just walked out the rain
Drippin′ I'm leaving a stain
Turn me up bang bang
Hot as a flame I′m lit
Turn it up bang my shit
Let's play a game I'm it
Run it up claim that shit
Blues in a stash
Yeah, yeah
Bitch I′m securin′ the bag
I'm touchin′ this cash don't sit on my ass
I spend it, I′m makin' it back
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Oh It′s my bad I′m shittin'
I got ′em paying attention
I went from rags to riches
I'm poppin′ out Eves St. Laurent
Yo n- want me like a blunt
I'm straight though he can′t get my number
Send his ass back on a hunt
Look, this shit worth a ticket I handle my business
It's murder she wrote when I pen it
I fuck with the fellas or clap like a Delta
You come in here bumpin' yo dentures
Can′t you tell I′m here on a mission
On go so ain't no intermission
Been tellin′ these bitches I cannot be fuck with it seem like they don't wanna listen
Look at they face when I hop out the Bentley
You know these Lil hoes in they feelins′
Set it on forges and take off the ceilin' I pull up it look like I′m dealin'
You can't count my pockets I look like a million but I count the paper for healin′
I said I got bundles they thought it was weave cuz my ponytail lookin′ Brazilian
Hot as a flame I'm lit
Turn it up bang my shit
Let′s play a game I'm it
Run it up claim that shit
Blues in a stash
Yeah, yeah
Bitch I′m securin' the bag
I′m touchin' this cash don't sit on my ass
I spend it, I′m makin′ it back
I came in the game and started a tab
I'mma be here for a second
I run up the bag and then do the math
This probly′ gon' take me a second
My motors ain′t neva in question
Mo' money and major investments
Tryna keep up with my flexin′
These bitches gon' mess up they credit
Hot as a flame I'm lit
Turn it up bang my shit
Let′s play a game I′m it
Run it claim that shit
Run it up stack yo chips
N- go flip yo game
N- can't match this shit
Workin′ like the shift don't change
Look, fuck what they talkin′ I'm bout gettin′ money
That's somethin' that′s neva gon′ change
As long as the paper keep comin' on time
Then I might neva complain
Fresh out Phipps I′m havin' that drip
Look like I just walked out the rain
Drippin′ I'm leaving a stain
Turn me up bang bang
Hot as a flame I′m lit
Turn it up bang my shit
Let's play a game I'm it
Run it up claim that shit
Blues in a stash
Yeah, yeah
Bitch I′m securin′ the bag
I'm touchin′ this cash don't sit on my ass
I spend it, I′m makin' it back
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I'm in it
Just got a new bag I′m in it
Writer(s): Meka Diaz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
