Bag Talk (feat. 4buddah)
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
Aye this that get fly
Bought that Ralph forgot about my rent fly
You gotta pay the cost is what I live by
So imma put them Js on debit
Put that chain on credit
Just to Ronnie Coleman flex so you niggas don't forget it
Buncha bills like Bey and I ain't never had to front
You'll change for some change I'll teach how to stunt
Gotta wall full of kicks and I ain't never had to jump
Shawty see me on the net and I ain't never had to dunk
But I ball though
Black truck at the mall ho
Til i fall ho hella stripes like I'm Waldo
Standing tall tho
Stop
And they all pause ho
Meanwhile trunk knock like i told y'all jokes
Know you hate
But I can't relate
I ain't getting cake?
Nigga let's debate
And even when I'm down bad imma make it shake
Hustle till I get a lake
And cut the grass low so I can see the snakes
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
I just spent your check just to check the time
And I don't check the time
Spent a cool zero on you bitch and then the rest is mine
Fuck around and count a stack, then a count a stack at resting time
Satin sleeping, you mad she peeping, know she see the difference
Money talk, haters gon hear me so I just keep it distant
Put that money on the books since y'all keeping tabs
How much I spent on that new shidd boy don't even ask
And this just normal conversation, I don't mean to brag
With Mr. steak and shrimp I need that lobster and I need that crab
Extra butter, bet I'm bout my bread and I need it fast
Bet I'm bout my bread and I need it fast
Spend it the watch it come round like karma
Gotta grow the green like farmers
Thumb through the prezzies, without a hesi counting commas
Then run up the check just to flex cuz I wanna
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
Aye this that get fly
Bought that Ralph forgot about my rent fly
You gotta pay the cost is what I live by
So imma put them Js on debit
Put that chain on credit
Just to Ronnie Coleman flex so you niggas don't forget it
Buncha bills like Bey and I ain't never had to front
You'll change for some change I'll teach how to stunt
Gotta wall full of kicks and I ain't never had to jump
Shawty see me on the net and I ain't never had to dunk
But I ball though
Black truck at the mall ho
Til i fall ho hella stripes like I'm Waldo
Standing tall tho
Stop
And they all pause ho
Meanwhile trunk knock like i told y'all jokes
Know you hate
But I can't relate
I ain't getting cake?
Nigga let's debate
And even when I'm down bad imma make it shake
Hustle till I get a lake
And cut the grass low so I can see the snakes
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
I just spent your check just to check the time
And I don't check the time
Spent a cool zero on you bitch and then the rest is mine
Fuck around and count a stack, then a count a stack at resting time
Satin sleeping, you mad she peeping, know she see the difference
Money talk, haters gon hear me so I just keep it distant
Put that money on the books since y'all keeping tabs
How much I spent on that new shidd boy don't even ask
And this just normal conversation, I don't mean to brag
With Mr. steak and shrimp I need that lobster and I need that crab
Extra butter, bet I'm bout my bread and I need it fast
Bet I'm bout my bread and I need it fast
Spend it the watch it come round like karma
Gotta grow the green like farmers
Thumb through the prezzies, without a hesi counting commas
Then run up the check just to flex cuz I wanna
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Bagby
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