Bag Talk Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Woah, woah

Woah, woah

Turn it up

Fuck, fuck all that talking

I'm want a bag, I gotta get it

I'm in the car, with big homie

Bitch we whipping

Ain't responding to these hoes

They be tripping

Whatever Set you claim

Throw it up in vibe with me

Sliding on the opps today

Better stay up out the way

Young niggas, they don't play

Pull up with that fucking K

Let's get it

This that bag talk

This that bag walk

Your bitch in the yo

With her ass out

Shout out my nigga Joe

He drive fast cars

I'm off of Hennessy

I'm on Mars now

Back to the rapping

These niggas be capping

Niggas be talking

This shit could get tragic

Not talking about mouth

But my niggas trapmatics

Don't fuck with these niggas

They off of the acid

These niggas not gangsta

They really be plastic

He was talking that shit

Now he all in the casket

Had to pass that lil' hoe

Cause that lil' bitch was ratchet

That Fuck nigga mad

But he don't want no static

Don't diss me

We all about action

Woah, woah

Country Boy Get money

This that bag talk

This that bag walk

Fuck, fuck all that talking

I'm want a bag, I gotta get it

I'm in the car, with big homie, bitch we whipping

Ain't responding to these hoes, they be tripping

Whatever Set you claim,

Throw it up in vibe with me

Sliding on the opps today

Better stay up out the way

Young niggas, they don't play

Pull up with that fucking K

Let's get it

C B G M JAY

Don't fuck with these hoes,

Just go get a bag

She used to laugh,

Now she wanna smash

I see through these niggas just like some glass

Hop in the whip and I just do the dash

She calling me hubby,

We moving too fast

I know that that they plotting,

I got the heat and the dash

I see the opps and I just hit the gas

Your girl hear this song and she throwing that ass

Woah, your lil' bitch she let me smash

Your lil' bitch she let me smash

Yeah, she like when I hit from the back

She like when I hit from the back

She let me do it for free

She let me do it for free

She ain't even want the bands

She ain't even want the band

She said she my biggest fan

She said she my biggest fan

I tried to give her a back

Woah

So don't have smoke with me

Smoke

We gone turn you to a pack

Fuck, fuck all that talking

I'm want a bag, I gotta get it

I'm in the car with big homie bitch we whipping

Ain't responding to these hoes, they be tripping

Whatever Set you claim

Throw it up in vibe with me

Sliding eon the opps today

Better stay up out the way

Young niggas, they don't play

Pull up with that fucking K

Let's get it