A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie My Shit Lyrics

In my bag now, In my bag now
What the f*ck is that sound, what the f*ck is that sound

Brought the mac out
Niggas sat down
I got shit I never had now
I could brag now
Got my bitch a Louis bag now
She could brag now
Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now
She a brat now
Now I'm sitting in the club
In a different bag now
Baby when I pick it up
You gon put that ass down
Tell 'em you don't give a f*ck
Baby spin that ass 'round
Tell the DJ turn it up
What the f*ck is that sound A boogie wit the hoodie and its always foreign
Yeah I know she like my style them other niggas boring
When I pull up it go skrrt skrrt that's a foreign
When I pull up on a red light they don't want it
Yeah I came up from the mud and my baby know that
Introduced her to my plug now she think she all that
When I first hit her up, no she never wrote back
Then I saw her at the club so i got up on that

“See the flick on my wrist— A Boogie Wit da Hoodie