db.boutabag - bag talk lyrics
[intro]
this my bag walk, bag talk
i jus be on some fly ass sh+t, all these expensive ass bracelets on me
100k kit on me and this 230k on me in the booth
feel me we goin’ crazy in this b+tch, gang in this b+tch
this my bag walk, bag talk, last b+tch f+gged off, f+gged off, nascar
[chorus]
this my bag walk, bag talk, last b+tch f+gged off, fast car, nascar this is not a jaguar
i was dead broke what you think i got this bag for
ice on, lights off, baby cut this mic on, wrist on, mic gold, pockets need lipo
i might put my number in this song like i’m mike jones
[verse 1]
off white kicks on, this is not a rice bowl
vvs stones on, i don’t like them nice hoes
nice clothes, high fashion, gucci ion like those
i might f+ck this b+tch all night off this mic bro
klockin, drop kickin’, talk crazy sock n+ggas
hot n+gga, prolly why he got so much ice wit him
i jus talk green, chase chicken, ion like to chasе b+tches
havin’ broke bad problem finna makе me hate b+tches
never had no coochie in yo life you must hate b+tches
and i’m wit the same n+ggas, bag i jus came wit it
[chorus]
this my bag walk, bag talk, last b+tch f+gged off, fast car, nascar this is not a jaguar
i was dead broke what you think i got this bag for
ice on, lights off, baby cut this mic on, wrist on, mic gold, pockets need lipo
i might put my number in this song like i’m mike jones
this my bag walk, bag talk, last b+tch f+gged off, fast car, nascar this is not a jaguar
i was dead broke what you think i got this bag for
ice on, lights off, baby cut this mic on, wrist on, mic gold, pockets need lipo
i might put my number in this song like i’m mike jones
[verse 2]
throwin’ pop shots, n+gga you ain’t got no aim wit it
lame n+ggas, snake n+ggas might jus erase n+ggas
bad b+tches, broke n+ggas sh+t really do not mix
you ever seen a b+tch suck d+ck using chopsticks
i’m comin’ to your dinner party, we can bring our own chopsticks
talk stupid, drop kick in dead stock kicks
i jus caught a six ball, feel like randy moss b+tch
put that don’t choke on finna start a mosh pit
turn all these lights off, watch how these rocks hit
blind a b+tch, find a b+tch, bro you better hide the b+tch
if i show her 30 thousand, she gon give up all that silent sh+t
3 fire shrooms in me got me like high as sh+t
[chorus]
this my bag walk, bag talk, last b+tch f+gged off, fast car, nascar this is not a jaguar
i was dead broke what you think i got this bag for
ice on, lights off, baby cut this mic on, wrist on, mic gold, pockets need lipo
i might put my number in this song like i’m mike jones
this my bag walk, bag talk, last b+tch f+gged off, fast car, nascar this is not a jaguar
i was dead broke what you think i got this bag for
ice on, lights off, baby cut this mic on, wrist on, mic gold, pockets need lipo
i might put my number in this song like i’m mike jones
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