Bag Talk

Lyrics

[Intro] Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Yeah, I let that bag talk, I don't like the big mouth I get you knocked off, especially we bringin' them straps out Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) I'm havin' my way with this shit Niggas ain't cut like this, ayy I drop a bag, they blitz Tell 'em, "Pull up, don't miss" Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) [Verse 1: Fredo Bang] All of my niggas on go (Yeah) None of my niggas no ho (Yeah) Leave a nigga brains on the porch (Yeah) Leave a nigga red like Rudolph's nose, yeah (Yeah) Ain't from the North, but I keep me a pole Aim for his head, I might cut off his throat Spinnin' your block tryna take me a soul Tit for tat, you know how that go (Facts) Stand up or take you a seat (Bitch) Niggas ain't really in the streets (Bitch) You know that we playin' for keeps (Bitch) You niggas just good on your feet (Ha) We takin' off flesh, we 'bout it (Bitch) You niggas be shootin' at houses (Bitch) When I want you dead, can't settle Heard he ain't die, gotta do a lil' better (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch) [Chorus: Fredo Bang & Moneybagg Yo] Yeah, I let that bag talk, I don't like the big mouth I get you knocked off, especially we bringin' them straps out Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) I'm havin' my way with this shit Niggas ain't turnt like this, ayy I drop a bag, they blitz Tell 'em, "Pull up, don't miss" (Yeah) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Huh?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Huh?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Go) [Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo] Fuck your thoughts, nigga, I'm too heartless Turn to a monster when I get started Hit the gas on the Hellcat, it farted Killin' the game, dearly departed I'm rockin' Fendi, they mixed it with Fila Get to the gyro, the cheese, the pita I'm stickin' dick in a bad Mamacita She with the opps, I'ma turn her like Tina (Big Speaker) Birkin' her life, that's bag talk (Bag talk) Jump in a rocket and blast off (Vroom) I'm from the south, we don't fast talk (Nope) His head a coupon, take half off (No) I still got some cash in the last vault (Facts) I'm the lottery pick, like a scratch-off (Scratch) You niggas is tweakin' on bath salts (Trippin') I send Daniel-san to get you knocked off [Chorus: Fredo Bang] I let that bag talk, I don't like the big mouth I get you knocked off, especially we bringin' them straps out Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) I'm havin' my way with this shit Niggas ain't cut like this, ayy I drop a bag, they blitz Tell 'em, "Pull up, don't miss" (Huh?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) Nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought?) [Outro] Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose