First in the room, thirsting from noon Herbalist fumes, where's me balloon? Curse off the zoom, burstin' we boom First in the room 21st of June Then I fuck her too Who's got the bag? Who's got the bag? Food in the back pocket I'm here to boo Babylon Let's be having the boondocks back You have to do what you can Tooting the Boris Smoking on the Rishi Shooting with my hand cocked Go back to doing what slaps It's a matter of duty, damn Fuck the jukebox in the cafe Good God, who's got the bag? The herds of the goons The blur of perfume Reverse up the tune Birded off too soon Shmurda is loose Perched for the views The chirping and crooning out The burden and blues The verses of music The "Der dee dee doo Birkin bag, Gucci Or dirty wrank shoes Werewolf to the moon First in the room Nurse me all Tuesday 21st June Then I fuck her too Who's got the bag? Who's got the bag? You have to do what you can Been in the lab too long man I'd have it to, doo wop jazz Who's got the bag? Tooting on the Boris Smoking on a Rishi Shooting with my hand cocked Got the Bag 21st of June