Both Ways

[Intro]
(Lonis on this)
I'm in my bag, niggas can't throw no shade
I got a bad bitch, she go both ways
Ayy, I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me

[Chorus]
I'm in my bag, niggas can't throw no shade
I got a bad bitch, she go both ways
It's all gas, fast cars, propane
Niggas talkin' blue hundreds, then go pull 'em out the bank, nigga

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm the Boutabag nigga, what you think, baby?
Relationship won't last long if I can't get no pape', baby
And I'm bustin' off these shrooms, not no drunk, baby
Bottle crackin' all day, I might fuck around and faint, baby
Plead this, told niggas peep drip
Nigga's got his ball took, now he cryin' 'bout the bitch
You ain't throw no racks in the club, this nigga threw a 'fit
Money bags, VVSs, Louis kicks, don't trip
When you on that road, nigga, stay on your ten, don't slip
I've been in my bag, nigga, I don't needs no bitch
I'm just a fly-ass nigga, gang, I barely need a whip
All these chains on my neck, it's lookin' like I sold a brick, nigga

[Chorus]
I'm in my bag, niggas can't throw no shade
I got a bad bitch, she go both ways
It's all gas, fast cars, propane
Niggas talkin' blue hundreds, then go pull 'em out the bank, nigga
I'm in my bag, niggas can't throw no shade
I got a bad bitch, she go both ways
It's all gas, fast cars, propane
Niggas talkin' blue hundreds, then go pull 'em out the bank, nigga

[Verse 2]
Skinny nigga, catch me in the big-body whip
I'll put these VVs on his small-ass wrist
If I'm not in my bag, nigga, what you call this?
Essential hoodie and some Purples, nigga, that is not drip
I threw a Sollie on my son and threw a solid on my bitch
I might fuck around and snatch the whole rap off this rip
If she not a throat goat, then it's a wrap for that bitch
Stop that dick ridin', nigga, let me rap or get blitzed
Brodie mad 'cause he ain't got no motion
Bitch, I've been high all day, I'm still rollin'
He claimed a runner, why this nigga bitch on me?
I know I'm winnin', nigga, she gon' treat me like a trophy
I got more money than your dad, that's facts
No rap, knocked the baddest bitch and put her on her back
Every time I had a win, them niggas wouldn't even clap
And I ain't fuckin' with that bitch if she ain't got no racks, nigga

[Chorus]
I'm in my bag, niggas can't throw no shade
I got a bad bitch, she go both ways
It's all gas, fast cars, propane
Niggas talkin' blue hundreds, then go pull 'em out the bank, nigga
I'm in my bag, niggas can't throw no shade
I got a bad bitch, she go both ways
It's all gas, fast cars, propane
Niggas talkin' blue hundreds, then go pull 'em out the bank, nigga (Bank, nigga)