Bag Talk

Ay, Heavy, turn the beat up, though

Yeah, catch a broke bitch throwin' that shade

Put the fire in her face

Now I call the bitch sunny

Nah, these hoes ain't get no money

My bitches come through, we'll leave a bitch runnin'

Bitch, I'm gunnin', ho, come show me my opponent

I count that bag with my feet up

I'm beating the beat up

Make yo' **** eat up

Me, him, and money, we havin' a threesome

His bitch out of line, call me the wife-beater

I'm in the trap with the pack and the heater

These bitches, they followin' me like the leader

He love on me 'cause he know I don't need him

This that bag talk, put your lil' money up

Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit

I got a brick sittin' on my wrist

Cost a lil' money just drip like this

This that bag talk, put your lil' money up

Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit

I got a brick sittin' on my wrist

Cost a lil' money just drip like this

(This that)

I rock Dior with a Dickie

Bitch, I'm a slut, I get filthy

Hide this bitch out in my city

These bitches, they ain't fucking wit' me

I need them racks like I'm 50

I got that power, I bring out the stars

I make bitches rap, gotta bring out the bars

Exposin' these bitches, they cappin' in they rap

If I catch 'em renegin', I'm pullin' they cards

He take you on a date and he took me to the bank

I could do everything a broke ho can't

Yeah, they see me everywhere a broke ho ain't

Put that red on your hair, you gon' watch a bitch paint

Kyrie with the switch-up

These **** can't keep up, I'm breakin' them down to the socks

Everything litty, he likes when it's hot

He need a milli' to get in this box

My dealing's big business, I ain't got no feelings

You shit or you get off the pot

Them hunnids, he peelin' 'em back for a villain

I'm taking him for what he got

I'ma re-up, and flip it, and stack it, and stack it

You talk about it, I make that shit happen

Showed him the real, now he hate a bitch cappin'

And I walk in the room and the bitches start clappin'

This that bag talk, put your lil' money up

Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit

I got a brick sittin' on my wrist

Cost a lil' money just drip like this

This that bag talk, put your lil' money up

Bitches ain't talkin' 'bout shit

I got a brick sittin' on my wrist

Cost a lil' money just drip like this

(It's that)