"In My Bag" lyrics
FLO & GloRilla Lyrics
Woo!
GloRilla
On gang, gang
On gang, gang
From early morning till I'm drippin' in the moonlight
Hop in the Wraith, it's guaranteed to get the mood right
Okay, alright, all night, all day
Keep it sweet and ripe
Like lemonade
Yeah
I know you heard it, baby, rhythm is a dancer
Can't nobody do it like I do it, do it better
Alright, okay, all night, all day
I say let's ride
It's all on me
My body, mind, and soul connected
What I got is manifested
I
I don't even got to try
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My whip (In my bag)
My drip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My fit (In my bag)
I dip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
What that a Birkin, some Gucci, Louis Vuitton?
Just know when you see me, I'ma put that shit on
It's bye-bye when I walk in (When I walk in)
I got that sunshine in my pocket (Sunshine, sunshine)
Ah, yeah
My body, mind, and soul connected
What I got is manifested
I
I don't even got to try
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My whip (In my bag)
My drip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My fit (In my bag)
I dip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
Cuh in the club with his gun on his Ja Morant
Christian to the Flo like I can't give the devil time of day (Aye)
D-list ass hoes, y'all ain't in the mix, y'all in the way (Bitch)
And if it's 'bout a check, tell 'em Cici got it right away
Yeah, Flo
World screamin', "Yeah, Glo"
They like, damn, you ran that check up fast on them snail hoes
20 in the Chanel store
Beverly Center, Melrose
We got 'em stuck like Velcro
Bow down, kiss my shell toes
Worship me, I'm the biggest
Not a worker, I'm the business
Big ole booty, fat ass coochie
Got 'em screamin', "Hallelujah"
I got rich off of this flow
In my bag up on these hoes
B-I-G, G-L-O
On gang
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
GloRilla
On gang, gang
On gang, gang
From early morning till I'm drippin' in the moonlight
Hop in the Wraith, it's guaranteed to get the mood right
Okay, alright, all night, all day
Keep it sweet and ripe
Like lemonade
Yeah
I know you heard it, baby, rhythm is a dancer
Can't nobody do it like I do it, do it better
Alright, okay, all night, all day
I say let's ride
It's all on me
My body, mind, and soul connected
What I got is manifested
I
I don't even got to try
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My whip (In my bag)
My drip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My fit (In my bag)
I dip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
What that a Birkin, some Gucci, Louis Vuitton?
Just know when you see me, I'ma put that shit on
It's bye-bye when I walk in (When I walk in)
I got that sunshine in my pocket (Sunshine, sunshine)
Ah, yeah
My body, mind, and soul connected
What I got is manifested
I
I don't even got to try
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My whip (In my bag)
My drip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (In my bag)
My fit (In my bag)
I dip (In my bag)
I be on my shit (In my bag)
Don't slip (In my bag)
That bitch (In my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
Cuh in the club with his gun on his Ja Morant
Christian to the Flo like I can't give the devil time of day (Aye)
D-list ass hoes, y'all ain't in the mix, y'all in the way (Bitch)
And if it's 'bout a check, tell 'em Cici got it right away
Yeah, Flo
World screamin', "Yeah, Glo"
They like, damn, you ran that check up fast on them snail hoes
20 in the Chanel store
Beverly Center, Melrose
We got 'em stuck like Velcro
Bow down, kiss my shell toes
Worship me, I'm the biggest
Not a worker, I'm the business
Big ole booty, fat ass coochie
Got 'em screamin', "Hallelujah"
I got rich off of this flow
In my bag up on these hoes
B-I-G, G-L-O
On gang
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag
When you see me, know I'm in my bag
