Pre-Bag
when gaming online, the point in which there is evidence, beyond reasonable doubt (by the average gamer), that a tea baging is about to occur. whether or not you are on the receiving or giving side, you know that’s goin’ down.
1337 sniper: dammit tony, i just got no-scoped.
1337 br: yea, he’s already pre-bagging you.
1337 sniper: how can you tell?
1337 br: he’s running towards your body, looking down, and bouncing as he approaches…okay, now he’s tea bagging you.
2 more definitions
prebagging is taunting gesture in online gaming made by performing the teabagging motion behind the opponent before killing them.
i just prebagged that sniper good, real good.
putting on a condom before you go to the club.
don’t forget to prebag before we go to the club.
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