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bagchasintee - pimp talk lyrics

[intro bagchasintee]
(pimp game [?])
(you’re listening to the hottest beats [?])
[verse 1 bagchasintee]
now, let me tell you something bout a n+gga named tee
if you want some d+ck i’ma charge you a fee
i got 50 for a eighth if you want some weed, im finna bring the west back they gon call me the king
like my pops did it first and i’ma do it again but i’ma make it this time y’all ain’t gon steal my trend
you said 100$ for a gram? well i’ma need about 10 because if i don’t smoke, you getting hit in the chin
me and my girl broke up because she said i ain’t sh+t well you wasn’t even cute you lil dirty broke b+tch
i should’ve been left your ass and hit you right in the lip
and you ain’t gon do sh+t girl because tee love to pimp
ayo here’s some gum, because your breath is hot
if you speaking on tee we gon spin the block
we not blueface but we keep some mops
and i’ma keep on dropping til my team on top, n+gga
(yeah my phone died)
(hold on)
(ay put some patron in this for me)
(look)
[verse 2 bagchasintee]
b+tch you need some dove cause yo pits is musty and you can’t be mine cause yo fits be dusty
better change them chains cause they gettin rusty
don’t bring her round me cause she wanna f+ck me
we can go bar for bar, you ain’t hotter than me
til i lose p+ssy b+tch, stop bothering me
before you sneak diss tee you better start honorin’ me
because i [?] you n+ggas i should charge you a fee
tryna go on a date? we gon hit mickey d’s cause that’s all you worth you ain’t finna trick on me
can’t drive the ‘lamb truck cause i lost the keys, i’m dumb as f+ck i need to stop the weed
i’d rather beat my meat, ion need your coochie everyday we lit, they should call me lucci
they should record my life cause that sh+t a movie (sh+t, on god that’s a movie)
[verse 3 bagchasinnelson]
well, well
lemme tell you bout nelson
a south central street n+gga who care about his feet
i ain’t never like my father i never snitch on [?]
ima mind my business that’s just [?]
all these bald head b+tches tryna suck my meat
i thought i told you broke b+tches i’ma need my [?]
we steady [?] these hoes like they the mvp
bag chasin [?]
you lil real rapper n+ggas never made no cheese
wonder why yo views bad? you ain’t as good as you think
yeah yo b+tch steady callin she keep bringing the cheese
and you know me, i’ma need my [?]
(d+mn did my sh+t just die too?)
(hey baby just go ahead and spark that wood for me)

- bagchasintee lyrics

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