Ka$h K - The Bag

I want the bag
They hating cause I chase the cash
Fuck the fame I won't go out sad

The money the fame ain't nothing
I was down in the streets with my cousins
I'm the nigga you thought wasn't something
Counting cash till my fingers numbing
Trap beating Nigga ain't no fronting
Money signs is all I can see
Green leafs in my pockets like trees
That boy he a dub tryna rob me
Mamacita bitch call me papi
My plug he speaking espanol
If she broke and down bad ima let her go
Leprechaun I'm chasing that pot of gold
It's the 4th of July shots I let it blow
She suck on my dick she got better throat
Blue hunndis no red like lil boat
She a dub man she wanna fuck me
But they wasn't there it was ugly
Go get down with the flow
She like the cash she want dope

Written by:
Keyon Burkins

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