Tony Stogie, Tiffany Evans - Bag Talk

I be unstuck
Hear a lot of talk but they don't sync up
They don't ever put they money where they mouth is
Never show no love do that shit in silence
They mad
The whip could come
I'm a hustler
Cash me out I'll show you what you want
We don't got to talk
But keep that bag talkin
We don't got to talk
But keep that bag talkin

I got Ms in the bank check my Schwab
I got Ferrari in the garage check my fob
I got whiskey in the crib check my dogs
I got a cord in my car check my Saab
Bitch I be runnin this town like the mob
You kinda broke you better get a job
I been riding round the town on a hog
She's been riding my dick to my songs
I always do a bitch right never wrong
She wants some meat I give her my dong
Imma pass that blunt back like pong
Imma hit it from the back like a gong
Bitch she wants a hit of my bong
What are you on
What are you on
Tryna hit and run

I be unstuck
Hear a lot of talk but they don't sync up
They don't ever put they money where they mouth is
Never show no love do that shit in silence
They mad
The whip could come
I'm a hustler
Cash me out I'll show you what you want
We don't got to talk
But keep that bag talkin
We don't got to talk
But keep that bag talkin

Written by:
Tiffany Evans, Tony Stogie

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