2Bagg Chamberlain Lyrics

Spent my lawyer fees on a whole outfit

Judge told me I put that shit on

Yo Mr. West

Spent my lawyer fees on a whole outfit

Judge told me I put that shit on

Think I just saw your teedy at my concert

Said she love how I rock out the shows

Said she love when I'm deep in her throat

Said she tryna put some white up her nose

Sorry baby I gotta get going

The money don't sleep I'm up three in the morning

Pull up in a all black truck

Shawty heard lil bagg got functuay

I might not be rich right now

Swear to god ima get there one day

Onna westbank gunplay

They just caught a body broad day

Baby meet me at the sunset

Shawty been working on dying

Fuck allat talking

I'm going from driving a Camry to driving a Rarri

Skrrt

I'm doing numbers like

How many points I put up on the board thirty

Curry

I got a question for niggas who better than me

Who fucked on ya momma nutted on her titty

I could snap my fingers they undressing for me

Mariah Carey they obsess over me

I ain't got time for no friendships

Baby I'm tryna get intimate

Wazzam

I ain't seen u inna minute

Damn yo titties got bigger

Well damn

She take a shot Casamigos

And I'm in here with my migos

No Atlanta

I need the chips like the Cheetos

Or it could either be Fritos it do not matter

Bitch I ain't done yet

Thought I told you don't call me my government

She gon arch it up I put my thumb in it

I said I'm a masochist get a lil rough with me

Hood cowboy get a lil rowdy

Magnolia Shawty bitch we bout it

Nigga better than me? I doubt it

Nigga lost all the sauce I found it

Uhh

Nigga

I ain't sleep in three days the money don't rest

Go

I ain't sleep in three days the money don't rest

If it's bout the money throwing bows Ron Artest

I'ma get the Westbank tatted on my chest

I might get yo momma tatted on my neck

I hope you know it's disrespect when I call you a bitch

Different cliques every week oh shit it's starting to make sense

Different shawty every week this one don't speak no English

I might slap a nigga open hand I'm Rick James bitch

Smoke a hunnid grams in a day TwoBagg Chamberlain

Came up off fourteen grams I was serving 'em

Everybody gon pay me like I'm (Big) Worm or sum

Had to beat the block up nigga I was hurting 'em

Everybody love TwoBagg they just don't know it yet

They don't see the bigger picture cuz it ain't in focus yet

All the hoes love TwoBagg they just don't know it yet

Prolly only cuz they never ever get a text back

Bitch

It's Bagg