BAG (intro)

It's Simply on the track again Yeah I'm back again On my way to bag a baddie Then I bag the win Bring it back like you a Benz I bet you never been With a motherfucking scholar And a gentleman Come on baby let's just be honest Cause I got a mean body And you got that lean body Tryna do a little more than look and lean on it Maybe blow a seed on it Maybe throw some D on it I keep my eyes on the prize and Pussy in my periphery Never saw it coming I fell in it, oh so slippery (Flavor) oh so fucking sweet (Fragrance) like Georgia peach Yeah, I'm flagrant but she blow like a referee (Woah) Let me keep it clean How she wear them jeans? How she fit them thighs in the thong But then she throw 'em to me You can do whatever you want Ain't nothing wrong to me You can use my face as a throne Come on, moan to me