This is a song about "Designer bags"

Switch swag on you little dick fags

I want millions of body bags

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Got a scholarship, my bags were packed

Dont wear designer brands cause i can't afford em

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

The bags have been packed and zipped

Beach on the weekend

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

But fuck all you scum bags

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Why i had white bags in my backpack