Soulja Boy
Bag To Blow
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yea-ah-ah
Ay

[Chorus]
I came out the trenches
My n***a, we whip cream
You know that I hop out the Bentley, I'm gettin' it
My n***as dressed in that Dolce Gabbana
I got some bricks, went and got me some money
On O block, you know it, we run it
Go get the contra, and I go get that money
Young n***a pull up, you know that I'm stuntin'

[Post-Chorus]
I got a bag to blow, I got a bag to blow
I got a bag to blow, I got a bag to blow
I got a bag of blow, fuckin' yo' bitch, and fuckin' yo' ho
I got a bag of blow, yea, your bitch, she walkin 'round marble floor
A bag to blow

[Verse 1]
Came out the trenches
My n***a, we whipping
I really be gettin', I hop in the Bentley, I skrrt
Young n***a know that I put in that work
Mess with Draco, and you get put in the dirt
I came up from sellin' and trappin' the Xans
Young n***a just did a show in France
That n***a pull up, I'm gettin' to the money
Hop out a 'Rari, know how we stunt
Roll in a coupe, it cost me a hundred
Young Draco, n***a, I been gettin' money
Pussy ass n***a, you look so funny
Hop out the 'Rari, I head to the money
Everybody know that I get to the cash
Poppin' a boy one of them Xans
Young n***a got a new bag
I got a bag to blow
[Chorus]
I came out the trenches
My n***a, we whip cream
You know that I hop out the Bentley, I'm gettin' it
My n***as dressed in that Dolce Gabbana
I got some bricks, went and got me some money
On O block, you knowin' we'll run it
Go get the contra, and go get that money
Young n***a pull up, you know that I'm stuntin'

[Post-Chorus]
I got a bag to blow, I got a bag to blow
I got a bag to blow, I got a bag to blow
I got a bag of blow, fuckin' yo' bitch, and fuckin' yo' ho
I got a bag of blow, yea, your bitch, she walkin' 'round marble floor
A bag to blow

[Verse 2]
Young Draco, n***a, I pop out with sticks
Pussy ass n***a, you know you a bitch
I'm in the trenches, I move through there with hollow tip
Slidin' somewhere, then yo' ass gon' get flipped
I just met Purp in the trap, and you know I been trappin'
Made a wrong move, and my n***a start clappin'
What, n***a, you know about action?
Balenciaga, I threw on my fashion
Young Draco, n***a, I pop out with sticks
Young Draco, n***a, you know that I made my hood rich
Big Soulja pop out with bands and them bricks
Run in yo' house, and I hit me a lick
V-12, Turo, skrrt, new kick
Fast and the Furious, new nitro kit
I leave my show, then I go sell a brick
Young Draco, n***a, I'm rich

[Chorus]
I came out the trenches
My n***a, we whip cream
You know that I hop out the Bentley, I'm gettin' it
My n***as dressed in that Dolce Gabbana
I got some bricks, went and got me some money
On O block, you knowin' we'll run it
Go get the contra, and go get that money
Young n***a pull up, you know that I'm stuntin'

[Post-Chorus]
I got a bag to blow, I got a bag to blow
I got a bag to blow, I got a bag to blow
I got a bag of blow, fuckin' yo' bitch, and fuckin' yo' ho
I got a bag of blow, yea, your bitch, she walkin' 'round marble floor
A bag to blow