This is a song about "Bags"

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Got a scholarship, my bags were packed

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Why i had white bags in my backpack

When those trash bags middle initial was loyalty compare to yal backstabbing bitches.

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

As i pack my bags and head to mesa / where we getting our cake up/

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club