[Intro: Skilla Baby]
(Coach me, Joey)
(Damn, Dooder, you made this?)
Ha (Ha)
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I don't gotta brag on you (I ain't gotta brag on you)
I'ma spend this bag on you, huh (l'ma spend this bag on you)
Wanna see that ass on you, huh (Wanna see that ass on you, Joey)
I'ma spend this bag on you (I'ma spend that bag on you)
I'ma blow this cash on you (I'ma blow this cash on you)
I'ma spend a bag on you (l'ma spend a bag on you)
I'ma blow these racks on you (l'ma blow these racks on you)
I'ma spend that bag on you (l'ma spend that bag on you, ha)
Uh, I'ma spend that bag on you (I'ma spend that bag on you)
I'ma spend that bag (I'ma spend that bag)
I'ma spend that bag on you (l'ma spend that bag on you)
Baby, I'ma spend that bag (Baby, I'ma spend that bag, ha)
[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
Huh, oh, you on a Turks trip? (Turks trip) You want a Birkin? (Want a Birkin)
I see you workin', these other n***as hurtin'
These other bitches want bags too, but they ain't worth it (They ain't worth it)
They see you happy, you got 'em lurkin' (You got 'em lurkin')
You got heels, you got cars, you got purses (You got purses)
You intimidate these n***as, makе 'em nervous (Make 'еm nervous)
You get discounts, they know you in Hermès (Hermès)
You wouldn't get caught dead with a tote bag (With a tote bag)
You don't want a soft n***a, your man got a tote straps (Gotta tote straps)
You be gettin' money too, you bought your own ass (Bought your own ass)
You be hustlin', you know that money go fast (Go fast)
You in that AMG Benz (Ha), tryna blow past (Benz)
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Coach Joey]
I don't gotta brag on you (I ain't gotta brag on you)
I'ma spend this bag on you, huh (l'ma spend this bag on you)
Wanna see that ass on you, huh (Wanna see that ass on you)
I'ma spend this bag on you (I'ma spend that bag on you, oh yeah)
I'ma blow this cash on you (I'ma blow this cash on you)
I'ma spend a bag on you (l'ma spend a bag on you)
I'ma blow these racks on you (l'ma blow these racks on you)
I'ma spend that bag on you (l'ma spend that bag on you, ha)
Uh, I'ma spend that bag on you (I'ma spend that bag on you)
I'ma spend that bag (I'ma spend that bag)
I'ma spend that bag on you (l'ma spend that bag on you)
Baby, I'ma spend that bag (Baby, I'ma spend that bag, ha, huh, come here)
[Verse 2: Coach Joey Skilla Baby]
What you want for hair and nails? I'ma send it to you (I'ma pay that)
Black truck when you land, movin' presidential (Movin' presidential)
Put some ice on your wrist, thought your hand was injured (Your hand was injured)
I do everything right, fuckin' up your mental (Your mental)
I make all my exes mad, I'm the perfect n***a (I'm the perfect n***a)
Every time I fucked up, I came Birkin with it (Came Birkin)
I stamp up her passport when she get to trippin' (Get to trippin')
I really do what I want, I'm not your other n***a (I'm not him)
She like, "What's wrong? You been actin' different"
Stingy n***as make her mad, she be feelin' like they hatin'
City girl when she online, n***as really think she crazy (Crazy)
She in love with a thug, I ask her, "Bitch, is you my baby" (Huh, huh)
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I don't gotta brag on you (I ain't gotta brag on you)
I'ma spend this bag on you, huh (l'ma spend this bag on you)
Wanna see that ass on you, huh (Wanna see that ass on you)
I'ma spend this bag on you (I'ma spend that bag on you, oh yeah)
I'ma blow this cash on you (I'ma blow this cash on you)
I'ma spend a bag on you (l'ma spend a bag on you)
I'ma blow these racks on you (l'ma blow these racks on you)
I'ma spend that bag on you (l'ma spend that bag on you, ha)
Uh, I'ma spend that bag on you (I'ma spend that bag on you)
I'ma spend that bag (I'ma spend that bag)
I'ma spend that bag on you (l'ma spend that bag on you)
Baby, I'ma spend that bag (Baby, I'ma spend that bag, ha)
[Outro: Skilla Baby]
I'ma spend that bag (Baby, I'ma spend that bag)
I'ma spend that bag (Baby, I'ma spend that bag)