My Bag Lyrics

from Raymond v. Raymond

"My Bag" is track #9 on the album Raymond v. Raymond.
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Oh oh oh
I aint one to brag
But yall done made me had to get in my bag

Oh nah (im single) OH! (and im ready to mingle)
Yup! Aah!

Verse.
There it is
There it go
Fall in love with these women I barely known
Ten stacks on the flo
Time to re-up tell them I need a hundred mo
You at the bar
Purin it up
You tryna to wife it I already tore it up
Up in the V.I
See how I keep it B.I
Left a paper trail shout out to my nigga T.I
Yea! Im so wavy
When I say (usher baby) all the girls go crazy
Even ya ol'lady
(wait a minute) that's ya ol'lady
Yall still pushin benz's
helicopter chopper take me where my friends is
My taste is so expesive
When im up in vegas im stayin where steven win is
Now that's a table full of winners
Don't jock just knock before you enter
I play cards right
You see them fog lights
And aint no fog out
Ball like a dog right

Chorus.
And it simple elementary (yea)
Just say pimpin when you mention me
She want it I got it
She got what I want
In Houston they bobbers
Miami they shown
And I can give it to you simply (yea)
My pmipin don't come with sympathy (yea)
She want it I got it
I got what she want
Whatever you call it im takin it home

Verse.
There it is
There it go
Globe trotter mister international - al - al
Im the coldest (ha!) the fonz
Courtside hollin out plays to lebron
Ask shaq what he need mane
Made a call now we got him up in Cleveland (yea)
Take a flight in the evening
Be back in the morning it must be the cheese mane
And they hate when I brag
Im so fly got permanent jet lag (yea)
If you want it just ask
Red card this is not a bus pass
And im turning up my mojo
Getting mail everyday no homo
I blind them they cant see me
Doin numbers like A C D C
And the streets in a recession
But im still spending from confessions (yea)
Homie that's why I aint stressing
These youngin really need to learn a lesson
Cant doubt me (no)
Wont out me (no)
Wouldn't even have a style without me (uhn uhn) (yea)
I can see behind the smiles
Wasn't rockin with me then, then don't be jockin me now

Chorus.
And it simple elementary (yea)
Just say pimpin when you mention me
She want it I got it
She got what I want
In Houston they bobbers
Miami they shown
And I can give it to you simply (yea)
My pmipin don't come with sympathy (yea)
She want it I got it
I got what she want
Whatever you call it im takin it home

Oh Na! Oh! Yup!

T.I. Verse.
Well im a bankhead gladiator
West side titan
this ice in my chain will make the whole room lighten
Brighten
Catchin chicks eye like lightning
Half a million dollars in diamonds for your excitement
Everyother day theres a T.I. sightin
I pass by flyer higher then gass prices
Im the nicest
My life is like a Uncle Luke interlude
Group of broads nude in the room while im getting chewed
Picture three chicks bumpin lollipop remix
Say they cant believe its solid like cement
She went done then she came up
Now I fuck her then we change up
didnt drop one drop got everything up
like clinton (give me give me) then become famous
We can become the best of friends or become strangers
Pay attention and I show you how to do ya thing bra

Chrous.
And it simple elementary (yea)
Just say pimpin when you mention me
She want it I got it
She got what I want
In Houston they bobbers
Miami they shown
And I can give it to you simply (yea)
My pmipin don't come with sympathy (yea)
She want it I got it
I got what she want
Whatever you call it im takin it home

Shout out to my nigga T.I.! - 2x

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