Young Scooter - Bag It Up lyrics

rate me

ft. Future, Casino

Bag it up and sell it

Bag it up and sell it

Break it down and sell it

Break it down and sell it

Check it 'fore you mail it

Wrap it up and sell it

Watch out who you serving, coozy niggas telling

Hundred fifty bands of money, that’s just off the extras

I got one plug, nigga, I don’t need no extras

Whole house when they get back and bricks like Nino, bitch

Can’t trust nobody with them bricks, they known to steal some shit

Biggest plus on sixth….quarter brick, half a brick, that’s juice and Gucci shit

Finessing these money I’m making, these jewels, that’s all that I know

When I drive her I make cocaine, let me go, got dope

They like if you got them bricks then what you rapping for

Akon with me, I got blood diamonds from Africa

Bag it up and sell it

Bag it up and sell it

Break it down and sell it

Break it down and sell it

I’m chasing that money, I’m chasing those hundreds, I’m chasing that pay

I’m taking this up and I’m cooking it up and I’ll turn it to yay

Hundred dollar break on the Audemere

Hundred pound of kush, get it out of here

Hey, what you tripping on, you see that shit that we tripping on

I get in my zone, you sipping codeine like it’s Patrone

And I’m flyer than any nigga you can name

I put that pressure on you, niggas, like the fly to the flame

I wake up every single day and take a drink of champagne

I gotta hustle every day ‘cause that’s the way I was trained

I got this package coming in on the back of a plane

I got some very close friends that’ll blow out your brain

Bag it up and sell it

Bag it up and sell it

Break it down and sell it

Break it down and sell it