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Bag Talk

๐Ÿ‘ค Renni Rucci โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ QuickTape โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:03
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โฑ๏ธ 2:03 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Ayy, Heavy, turn the beat up, though

Yuh
Catch a broke bitch throwin' that shade, put the fire in her face
Now I caught a bitch sunny
Nah, these hoes ain't get no money
My bitches come through, we'll leave a bitch runnin'
Bitch, I'm gunnin'
Hoe show me my opponent
I count that bag with my feet up
I'm beating the beat up
Make yo' nigga eat up
Me havin' money, we havin' a threesome
His bitch out of line, call me the wife-beater
I'm in the trap with the pack and the heater
These bitches, they followin' me like the leader
He love on me 'cause he know I don't need him

This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
(This that...)

I rock Dior with a Dickie
Bitch, I'm a slut, I get filthy
Hide this bitch out in my city
These bitches, they ain't fucking wit' me
I need them racks like I'm 50
I got that power, I bring out the stars
I make bitches rap, gotta bring out the bars
Exposin' these bitches, they cappin' in they rap
If I catch every nigga, I'm pullin' they cars
He take you on a date and he took me to the bank
I could do everything a broke hoe can't
Yeah, they see me everywhere a broke hoe ain't
Put that red on your hair, you gon' watch a bitch paint
Kyrie with the switch-up
These niggas can't keep up, I'm breakin' them down to the socks
Everything litty, he likes when it's hot
He need a milli' to get in this box
My dealer's big business, I ain't got no feelings
You shooter, you get off the pot
Them hunnids, he feelin' em, bag for a villain
I'm taking him for what he got
I'ma re-up, and flip it, and stack it, and stack it
You talk about it, I make that shit happen
Showed him the real, now he hate a bitch cappin'
And I walk in the room and the bitches start clappin'

This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
(This that...)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:03.03] Ayy, Heavy, turn the beat up, though
[00:06.22] Yuh
[00:07.34] Catch a broke bitch throwin' that shade, put the fire in her face
[00:09.71] Now I caught a bitch sunny
[00:10.88] Nah, these hoes ain't get no money
[00:12.67] My bitches come through, we'll leave a bitch runnin'
[00:14.62] Bitch, I'm gunnin'
[00:15.83] Hoe show me my opponent
[00:17.52] I count that bag with my feet up
[00:18.91] I'm beating the beat up
[00:19.89] Make yo' nigga eat up
[00:20.81] Me havin' money, we havin' a threesome
[00:22.63] His bitch out of line, call me the wife-beater
[00:24.57] I'm in the trap with the pack and the heater
[00:26.45] These bitches, they followin' me like the leader
[00:28.62] He love on me 'cause he know I don't need him
[00:29.92] This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
[00:32.38] Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
[00:33.69] I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
[00:35.70] 'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
[00:37.53] This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
[00:40.16] Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
[00:41.26] I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
[00:43.29] 'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
[00:45.12] (This that...)
[00:45.78] I rock Dior with a Dickie
[00:47.08] Bitch, I'm a slut, I get filthy
[00:48.56] Hide this bitch out in my city
[00:49.73] These bitches, they ain't fucking wit' me
[00:51.23] I need them racks like I'm 50
[00:52.64] I got that power, I bring out the stars
[00:54.57] I make bitches rap, gotta bring out the bars
[00:56.65] Exposin' these bitches, they cappin' in they rap
[00:58.29] If I catch every nigga, I'm pullin' they cars
[01:00.38] He take you on a date and he took me to the bank
[01:02.23] I could do everything a broke hoe can't
[01:04.07] Yeah, they see me everywhere a broke hoe ain't
[01:05.80] Put that red on your hair, you gon' watch a bitch paint
[01:08.47] Kyrie with the switch-up
[01:09.28] These niggas can't keep up, I'm breakin' them down to the socks
[01:12.01] Everything litty, he likes when it's hot
[01:13.78] He need a milli' to get in this box
[01:16.00] My dealer's big business, I ain't got no feelings
[01:18.05] You shooter, you get off the pot
[01:19.94] Them hunnids, he feelin' em, bag for a villain
[01:21.76] I'm taking him for what he got
[01:23.47] I'ma re-up, and flip it, and stack it, and stack it
[01:25.67] You talk about it, I make that shit happen
[01:27.44] Showed him the real, now he hate a bitch cappin'
[01:29.17] And I walk in the room and the bitches start clappin'
[01:30.97] This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
[01:33.28] Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
[01:34.63] I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
[01:36.53] 'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
[01:38.48] This that bag talkin', put your lil' money up
[01:41.06] Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit
[01:42.22] I got a brick sittin' on my wrist
[01:44.17] 'Cause your lil' money just drip like this
[01:46.12] (This that...)
[01:46.96]

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