Tru Life - Baddie lyrics

(Intro) Im in my bag with this sh** Tru We got em, swervin with that sh** it ain't nothin We brothers, hear me Yay (Myles William) (Chorus) Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay We ain't gotta f** with the plug now I turnt it up ima plug now Im on that drank Im on d** now We on that drank we on d** now Bltt Bltt count it all up i run right through it Bltt Bltt count it all up i run right through it When i met your girl she was average I turned that girl to a baddie I turned that girl to a baddie I turned that girl to a baddie (Verse) I turned that girl to a baddie yuh I turned that girl to a baddie yuh Your baby momma call me daddy yuh Your baby momma make it nasty yuh Aye Got her whippin out the lot Who a n***a she forgot ooh ooh Went from drippin on the block To skinny dippin off a yacht ooh ooh Same cell as pac To a richard milly watch Yea im back in my bag Private jet no lag Smoke good f** good Backwoods gold mags I got a slit on my thumb Your ex ain't sh** he a bum I get it wet make her cum I am valid everywhere He dont even get no love where he from Im the plug never run Off Chorus Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay We ain't gotta f** with the plug now I turnt it up ima plug now Im on that drank Im on d** now We on that drank we on d** now Bltt Bltt count it all up i run right through it Bltt Bltt count it all up i run right through it When i met your girl she was average I turned that girl to a baddie I turned that girl to a baddie I turned that girl to a baddie You know damn well my drip ain't like these n***as You can't be treating me like that You know damn well keep a check on me Dont make me have to go back in my bag Dont let me get in that sh** Im off the sh**s im in my bag and ima spend that sh** (that sh**) Ill spend it on a n***a b**h and run the ticket up (up) f**en on it then i f** them digits up (up) Shorty know im him i dont pretend When i met her she was average Turned her to a ten I took her to playroom and on vacation Im countin paper for insipiration Drip nation (Verse) Drip Drip with a check on me One chain thats a flex on me Bad b**h finna check on her More juice won't never hurt Diamonds so big your finger gon hurt Surf make a n***a float off earth They ain't know my grind All they see is my shine Fully low yea, put it in drive and go yea Money and war yea We put a load in the floors yea We get more yea Ran out the room to hide it Its hard to find it She know clue the flyest You know damn well my drip ain't like these n***as You can't be treating me like that You know damn well keep a check on me Dont make me have to go back in my bag (Hook) Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay Im back in my bag yay We ain't gotta f** with the plug now I turnt it up ima plug now Im on that drank Im on d** now We on that drank we on d** now Bltt Bltt count it all up i run right through it Bltt Bltt count it all up i run right through it When i met your girl she was average I turned that girl to a baddie I turned that girl to a baddie I turned that girl to a baddie