In My Bag (feat. GloRilla)

Flo
Woo, GloRilla
On gang, gang, on gang, gang

From early mornin' 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 (alright), okay (okay)
All night (all night), all day (all day)
I say (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 (manifested, I)
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)
My drip (in my bag)
I be on my shit (my bag, 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, woo)
My fit (in my bag, my fit, GloRilla)
I dip (in my bag)
I be on my shit (shit, yeah, in my bag, on gang, gang)
Don't slip (in my bag, on gang, gang)
That bitch (in my bag, my bag)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag (eugh, eugh, eugh, woo)

Cuh in the club with his gun on his Ja Morant (Glo)
Christian to the flow 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 (ooh)
Yeah, FLO, world screamin': Yeah, Glo
They like: Damn, you ran that check up fast on them snail hoes (ayy)
Twenty 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 him screamin': Hallellujah (hallellujah)
I-I-I got rich off of this flow, in my bag up on these hoes
B-I-G, G-L-O, on gang (you already know)

When you see me, know I'm in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, in my bag (be 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 (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 (ooh, oh, yeah, I)
When you see me, know I'm in my bag