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baglife tee & ysr gramz - talking loose lyrics

yeah
me and brody got two drinks, we like zack and cody
(zack and cody)
let a n+gga try and act tough, put this strap up on you
n+gga tryna act like he real, but he real phony
please don’t try n act like you brody, really you don’t know me
i drop 20 on a n+gga like my name janome
my n+gga swipe a
my gun stay with me, we like max n ruby
we got glocks, we got ar’s and we got ooze
like tee, where you at? let’s mash some dudes
this b+tch so bad, she walk in jacuzzi
it’s wednesday, i got the bad on tuesday
i got 1,000 for that p+ssy, i feel like [?]
you ain’t like the way you living, boy my life gucci
you a cheerleader for these rappers
you are groovy
i’m in the booth right now smoking zaza
i got a bunch of n+ggas that are new to ya’
do you know what 762s will do to ya
if you don’t know ysr gramz, better google him
if you don’t know bag life tee, keep it two with him
i know these n+ggas not cut, i went to school with him
i got like two or three straps on me, i like shooting em
i don’t get this through the mail, brody flew with him
choppa get the shoot straight out your vision
i was in the trap, nah, i don’t get a scholarship
he rich, if you wanna see the bag you better pocket this
me and my n+ggas taking off like a rocketship
me and my b+tch ass and makeup, i’m wit the toxic sh+t
we don’t gotta talk about money i get a lots of it
this n+gga think he getting off in the nike fit
if i ain’t got my gun i got a knife i’ll slice some sh+t
don’t ask me why my eyes look low, i don’t face the sip
keep talking like you got them b+lls, i’m a [?] rich
we you was growing up in the hood, them n+ggas called you snitch
micheal draco with the wood, don’t make me hit the switch
i’m funna hit this b+tch
i’ll shoot four or five n+ggas if i hit this switch
boutta call your baby momma, she funna eat this d+ck
tee just came to the stu+ with this exotic whip
fell asleep, i couldn’t catch my plays, ain’t this boutta b+tch
i thought my player was tryna rob me, n+gga i’m on my sh+t
i don’t like to f+ck this one b+tch cause’ she got no grip
no, you cannot get in this whip cause’ you got no stick

- baglife tee ysr gramz lyrics

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