Open My Bag - Bass Santana

My fucking bag

What’s in my bag?

Open my bag

Please return the slab

I’m in my bag

What’s in my bag?

Open my bag

I woke up at four in the morning and rolled up a backwood

Ain’t fuck with the

I need some heat on my lungs and a pill on my tongue to get high,

it don’t matter

I’ll fuck your bitch in the night and my bitch in the day, that’s good timing

my nigga

I broke my wrist in the pot, you go missing if you ever try to come get us

I got that bitch an Audi

She do pilates

I got excited, I caught a body, blood all around me

Don’t get guts on my floor if you rolling up

Keep the mask on but they know it’s us

Don’t you spill lean when you pouring up

I never had it like that, I was poor as fuck

Now I’m in my bag

What’s in your wallet?

Open my bag

And my bitch bad

I got some gas

I act a fool

I show my eyes

Bitch, I’m in my bag (in my bag)

My fucking bag

What’s in my bag?

Open my bag

Please return the slab

I’m in my bag

What’s in my bag?

Open my bag

I did the dibble-dabble in the pussy

I took the jar and flipped a couple cookies

I’m finna rob you nigga please don’t push me

That bitch a bobblehead, she ain’t a rookie

Hated the club until I went with ice

Free up my nigga Xen and free Big Mike

I’m just the dapper type your bitch would like

She call me ugly until I lay the pipe

I pray to god for better days and nights

Pills in my system, hesitate at life

Law of attraction got me looking right

Catch me inside the mosh, nigga fight

I pop a bottle and I ain’t even need it

I rolled a spliff and left before you peeped it

Drugs in my system, I ain’t even tweaking

Drugs in my system, I ain’t even tweaking

Now I’m in my bag

What’s in your wallet?

Open my bag

And my bitch bad

I got some gas

I act a fool

I show my eyes