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Lil’ Kim – Bag Lyrics

Bag By Lil’ Kim Lyrics

People looking at me different, People looking at me funny
Had to put some distance, had to keep these stank niggas from me
I’ve been going for a minute, cause I was getting to the money
Came from the gutter like a [?]
Fuck niggas getting money still, that’s the protocol
Yes sir, I’m still hardcore
Numero uno, but you know a bitch’ll still draw four
My fans want an encore
Beach house overseas, that’s the meaning of a north shore
I used to move that white boy, Justin Bieber
You a atheist, I think you a believer
Mink dragging on the floor, and fuck Peter like Karen and Amina
I know people wanna see me fall
So I don’t fuck with anyone at all
Money’ll run from you if you chase it
Just sit back and have some patience
I be dodging them shots like the Matrix
Queen of diamonds, sippin’ aces
Got the money in a chokehold, blue faces
And some more mil’s coming out the [?]

Give me that bag, give me that bag
All I want is that bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
I came back for the bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
I’m only here for the bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
You know I keep the bag on me

I’m a bad gyal, so you know I move in silence
I’m a humble crook, I get your ass booked
And still scream “Stop the Violence!”
Most hated but I love that
Most underrated but I’m so above that
Cut you with the same knife you put in my back
Try me if you want, you”ll be missing more than a hood cat
Now run and tell that to TMZ
It’s the principle, don’t try to lean on me
And what the fuck is twenty G’s?
I get more than that to sip Rosé in VIP
I keep the bag on me like I’m Santa Clause
He feeling on my tithes like Diana Ross
I’m so A1, don’t really need the sauce
These yellow diamonds really piss a nigga off
Bezel so cold, I got to throw it out
Kim put that work and never call out
Dope girls, more than bass in these speakers
Shoebox money, ain’t no space for the sneakers
I ain’t stressing comments on the internet
I’m just adding commas to a bigger check
I’m just adding diamonds to a new Patek
I keep these haters sick, get them Mucinex

Give me that bag, give me that bag
All I want is that bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
I came back for the bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
I’m only here for the bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
You know I keep the bag on me

You know I keep the bag on me
Everyday I be getting to the money
All my life, I be getting to the money
Hoes hating cause I’m getting to the money (oh)
I be getting to the money (oh)
All of these one’s all over the floor (oh)

Give me that bag, give me that bag
All I want is that bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
I came back for the bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
I’m only here for the bag
Give me that bag, give me that bag
You know I keep the bag on me