Chanel Bag Swag, Pt. 2 ft. Pretty Marie Lyrics

Chanel, chanel, chanel

Chanel bag swag

Please don’t interrupt me while I’m rocking my Chanel

Please don’t interrupt me while I’m rocking my Chanel

Please don’t interrupt me while I’m strutting my bag

Please don’t interrupt me while I’m getting my bag

Please don’t interrupt me while I’m popping my tags

You bum bitches stealing bags cause you ain’t got no cash

I got niggas on the block that be ready to smash

I got niggas on the block that be ready to clash

I got niggas that’ll pop you if you keep talking shit

I’m the Queen, bitch, you my little bummy peasant

They like Wiltavious, how you do this by yourself?

I just do this by myself, bitch, I do this by myself

All these niggas keep on watching me like they some fuckin’ refs

Need to worry about yourself hoe go and get some help

I remember when I use to have to wait to get paid

Always worrying about my bills praying for better days

Mama always fried some chicken cooking rice everyday

Now we getting to the bag gold plate with a steak, yeah

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Please don’t step on my toes

You bitches don’t want no smoke

You know I’m rocking that bag

Your girl thought I was broke

But it’s Chanel bag swag with my down as hell ass

Always smoking on the gas puff puff you need to pass

No more talking to the shooter my nigga I am the rule

Pretty Marie up on this bitch and ain’t nobody that can school her

You know that I’m that bitch

So please come at me straight

You know that I’m that bitch

So they always gone hate

They be like “Pretty Marie how you do this by yourself?

How you always looking good and you ain’t asking for no help?

How you fashion nova down and they ain’t even in your town

Every time you come around you always shutting shit down”

And I’m like Wiltavious will you please tell these bitches

That we always looking good cause we always getting riches

And we stay on our shit and we mind our fucking business

How bout you try that too

Might be racking bags to now bye Bitch

I want this bag and that bag and that watch too

If yo nigga generous, then he might fuck too

Gotta spend a couple racks just to pop this bussy

Let ‘em munch on it crunch on it like a brand new cookie

And I like expensive jewelry and expensive furs

That nigga bought a rolly so I let him lick my fur

He spoil me like it’s Christmas so I call him Santa

And I let him drink me up like a Fanta

Damn daddy you so nasty

Damn Baddie you so nasty

Stack up my collection let him nibble on my panties

I might let him eat it if he put me on that Fendi

Niggas go bizerk when they get up in this nookie

Fuck that little whore she ain’t nothing but a bookie

I’m not a Pearl, but I’m hella yummy

Go tell ya girl she looking hella bummy

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel bag swag

All these niggas keep on watching me like they some fuckin’ refs

Need to worry about yourself, hoe, go and get some help.

All these niggas keep on watching me like they some fuckin’ refs

Need to worry about yourself, hoe, go and get some help