Bag Up DP Beats (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
(DP on the beat)
It's time to bag up
I wanna bag up
Break it down, bag it up
If we gon' make more like that, that's how I wanna do it
If a nigga ain't talkin' money, bitch, tell 'em bag up
Time to bag up
It's time to bag up
It's the first, nigga
It's time to bag up
You know it, nigga
Uh, it's time to bag up
Uh, it's time to bag up
Uh, ya'll like that tone right there?
Think I'ma do it like this
Yeah, yeah

[Verse: Rick Ross]
It's time to bag up
I bought the red Balenciaga's, rip the tag off
I swipe the card if there's a lot before I smash off
I roll the dope before we ride, I like to blast off
Kill еverything inside beforе you take your mask off
Fuck every bitch in [?] 'till the last song
They say my name the walk of fame, salute to Brad Jordan
Broke down a brick, and told my boys that they on back order
It's time to bag up
Go to the dealer, get the Bentley, rip the tag off
Go to the block and handle mine, I cut your ass off
I put my apartment in her name, and plus her ass soft
I'm tryna bag up
I bought the Yeezy's, dyed them red, I wore that pair once
You know I love you if I let you hit my last blunt
In my two-seater with two bitches, bout to lap up
I'm 'bout to act up
I'm tryna bag up
Go to the dealer, get the Bentley, rip the tag off
Go to the block and handle mine, I cut your ass off
I put my apartment in her name, and plus her ass soft
I'm tryna bag up
I bought the Yeezy's, dyed them red, I wore that pair once
You know I love you if I let you hit my last blunt
In my two-seater with two bitches, bout to lap up
I'm 'bout to act up
I'm tryna bag up