Show Me The Bag (Featuring Bobby Swagg) (Instrumental)

Dennis P Coronel

Menacing, ominous and commanding Hip-Hop / Rap song featuring male vocals. Dark and haunting instrumentation coupled with edgy raps about robbing, stealing and getting money. Great for robbery, crime and theft scenes or movies. Good for urban and reality TV.

Track Information

Robert Warren

Dennis P. Coronel

Dennis P. Coronel

(Chorus)
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Throw a couple dollars in
Throw a couple dollars in
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Throw a couple dollars in
Throw a couple dollars in


(Verse 1)
B Swagg I’m cutting up, Louie V on my button up
I hit the club they walkin up, they see the team they know its us
Live beyond the clouds, that be i
In the club wit loud, I be high
Don’t I move the crowd, don’t be shy
Shorty in the brown, my oh my
U ask to dance, I grab her hand
Then grab her girl, u tell her man
U should know I don’t give a damn
Friends and fans are like pots and pans
She feelin the henny, her friend lookin friendly in fendi
She feelin my additude
If I spend a penny these bitties’ll show me they titties
Man that’s wat they had to do
Ur man feeling gritty a pity, get killed in my city
Man that’s what u headed to
I’m 50 of 50 when snipin a fool wit my 50
And that’s my favorite tool
I’m taylor made, drama born
Presidential
Obama on
That fetti I’m ready to get it and move like Andretti
So tell me which car I’m on
That mercy cool but this gatti fast
Shorty cool but that ass is phat
Blowin pack you can past me that
Blow my bag don’t ask me that
I’m all about grind I’m fine I’m takin my time
U fools just wanna be bad, I’m makin em mad I’m glad
I’m loving em sad wait till I show em the bag

(Chorus)
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Throw a couple dollars in
Throw a couple dollars in
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Throw a couple dollars in
Throw a couple dollars in

(Verse 2)
U know my name, my games the same
Niggas still try and cant take my flame
I don’t know why they tryin ta stop my fame
From rocks and rings to stocks and thangs
Got a little bread that brought me bling
Gotta little head that broad I bring
Everywhere, that’s show to show, concert to concert
Door to door
Why she do it I don’t know, she said for drugs she blow for blow
Not the first person that I know, bobby brown he blow on blow
No nigga I know flow on blow but all niggas I know flow on dro
That crazy life, live yours right, mines fuckin models buyin bottles of sprite
Of course that purple, I passed that course
A’s like urkle, call a me dork I’ll take that hit
Bitch a dime, I’ll take that chick, expand my grind, I’ll take that brick
Rolex tell time, I’ll take that shit
that beamers fine, parked on my grind a series 9, I’ll take that whip
break that shit
im ready to get it, my niggas they comin up wit it, like epps I got the juice
im ready to hit it im remy and rose moeted and drinkin gin and juice
my new whip is kitted, my fitted and wrist is baguetted, im feelin like dollars dude
I do wat I said and my bag is still full of that fetti, im all about cheddar dude

(Chorus)
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Throw a couple dollars in
Throw a couple dollars in
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Show me the bag
Throw a couple dollars in
Throw a couple dollars in

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