Baggage Claim Lyrics

The bag it came in custom

I fuck em and then I duck em

I told you never trust them these bitches just want to fuck him

I just linked a bad bitch, she savage I gotta buss em

Audemar and new Bugatti's, the patek it came in custom

80 bands a get him chalked of

Pussy want to pop off

Good at water whipping prescription get him knocked off

(Good at water whipping prescriptions get him knocked off)

All these bitches want a dog and I'm living to get my rocks off

Hold up,

Mad cause they can't fuck with me

Niggas know wassup with me

Said she want to fuck with the goat and that how it's supposed to be

I'm going deeper diving in her throat I'm touching ovaries

These niggas want to fuck with the boy and they know it's stuck with me

Official when I move it

They wonder how I do it

I get bands, whacking him and his mans

Let's get into it

Made him dance, take that shit out yo pants, you gotta lose it

Made him groovy with the Uzi,

Don't move it I'm bout to lose it

That pussy tight Ight,

And if you fuck with me you gotta fuck me right

I ain too choosey but I'm choosing on the boujee type

That bitch is bad and I might last if Courtney screw me right

The cash it gave me jeweler sight

The jeweler gave me scuba rights

I did it

Fuck with me I admit it

I'm too proud to being pitied

I'm pissed but niggas shitty

Oh you want a boss

She want a boss

You pay the cost to kill

I knocked him off

And picking her up

I'm running the draws and drills

I be strapped I'm in the field I just do it I got a deal

Said she want to keep it trill but she could keep it real

The baggage claiming customs

I fuck em and then I duck em

I told you never trust them these bitches just want to fuck him

I just linked a bad bitch, she savage I gotta buss em

Audemar and new Bugatti's, the patek it came in custom