Bag Talk Lyrics – T2

Bag Talk Lyrics by T2

Street n#gg#, I like bag talk
f#ck around lay him on a asphalt
I get a check and I’m out
My b#tch like Gucci not clout

Talk that sh#t don’t mean much, sh#t make noise like tea cups
The sh#t I smoke be grade A, I know I’m suppose to stop but AA
Look check this out, my sh#t gone sting like bee say ouch
b#tch got freaky on her grandma couch, I smell like a pound so I know I’m loud

f#ck around bang, stick to his noodle lo Mein
Light this b#tch up on flames, me and myself that’s gang
I got a new whip, my sh#t take trips I don’t trip
The sh#t on my hip, come with a grip I don’t slip

9 on me b#tch so you gotta know, slide up a p#ss# like a camel toe
Then I come back like a retweet, level up b#tch like cеce
I don’t talk na na ( x2 )
I got money I got cars I don’t work ya ya

Glock on me now ya ya ( x2 )
Watch yo stеp watch yo bag watch yo mouth
4 , 5 scope on me like bill Nye
Cut the b#llsh#t like summarize, hands come together like high five

B*tch im on top, ion give a f#ck bout a opp
Cans on me like pop, im in the streets put a bad b#tch on fleet
Got the good sh#t it ain’t cheap
Look at this drip, they hate me like kya

sh#t gone sing like Mariah, ion leave the grab without fire
Call all that sh#t the umpire
This sh#t a bop, I clean sh#t up with a mop
Heard ya new sh#t flop, meet me in the trap jock

Y’all n#gg#s big cap, y’all nights always lien
Y’all n#gg#s fake rich, ion never see y’all n#gg#s buying
Y’all n#gg#s act like hoes, always crying like b#tches
Y’all n#gg#s f#ck up the game, this sh#t way outta yo price range n#gg# like bop bop bop
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T2 Lyrics – Bag Talk

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Bag Talk