(Lyrics) Lil Uzi Vert – Bag ft. Young Thug

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[Intro – Lil Uzi Vert]
Funny, you can’t turn me down
I already know nobody don’t got my back
Yeah, yeah

[Hook/Chorus – Lil Uzi Vert]
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks

[Verse 1 – Lil Uzi Vert]
Ooh, boy you cappin, boy you cappin
Ooh, you ain’t put nothing on the map
Choppa on my lap
Ooh, she like when I pop them tags
Yeah, don’t trip ’bout my tag, yeah
Get my swag from my dad, yeah
Hunnid bands in my bag
30 rounds in my mag
F**k n****s bit my swag, ayy
I was just tryna walk past, yeah
Put your lil b***h on a jet
Then sucked my d**k in your lap, yeah
Smile in the whip, drive fast
Going way faster than the Dash
Wanna race, boy, get dragged
Talking too slick, get clapped
F*****g your b***h, no f*g
So f**k n***a better relax, ’cause everything I say facts
I skate on a b***h like Vans
Been wearing them s***s (?)
Riding ’round all black Mac
Know I gotta watch my back

[Hook/Chorus – Lil Uzi Vert]
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Stack, racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks

[Verse 2 – Young Thug]
Kick my one-two, yeah, ooh
F**k around, hunt you
Kick s**t, Kung Fu
All my foreigns new
Throwing my (?)
Diamonds from Cancun
Twenty b*****s at the fountain blue
Psychic clowns, too
Your diamonds got clouds, too
Money talking loud, too
Can’t wait to embarrass you
I was thugging like a b*****d too
I f**k like midnight blues
Three-hunnid for the big Bentley Coupe (Uh, yeah)
Wrist on froze like (Ouch)
Got a car in the house like a couch
Been rich, your b***h can vouch, yeah
Now bring your scout, yeah
I put my d**k in her mouth, yeah
We was on your couch, yeah
I put my nut on her comb, now you got a nut in your hair
Chanel on her panties
My flow (?)
I got me a wife, but I still live like a b*****d
I told her we married
But I’m never ‘gone marry her
I married the money and karats
I’m not tryna embarrass ya

[Hook/Chorus – Lil Uzi Vert]
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Stack racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks
Bag, bag, bag, bag
Stack racks, racks, racks
Black Mac, stay strapped
Ooh, big racks
Ooh, large stacks

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