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letra de bag talk - renni rucci

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[intro]
ayy, heavy, turn the beat up, though

[verse]
yuh
catch a broke b-tch throwin’ that shade, put the fire in her face
now i caught a b-tch sunny
nah, these hoes ain’t get no money
my b-tches come through, we’ll leave a b-tch runnin’
b-tch, i’m gunnin’, hoe show me my opponent
i count that bag with my feet up
i’m beating the beat up
make yo’ n-gga eat up
me havin’ money, we havin’ a threesome
his b-tch out of line, call me the wife-beater
i’m in the trap with the pack and the heater
these b-tches, they followin’ me like the leader
he love on me ’cause he know i don’t need him

[chorus]
this that bag talkin’, put your lil’ money up
b-tches ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t
i got a brick sittin’ on my wrist
’cause your lil’ money just drip like this
this that bag talkin’, put your lil’ money up
b-tches ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t
i got a brick sittin’ on my wrist
’cause your lil’ money just drip like this
(this that…)
[verse]
i rock dior with a d-ckie
b-tch, i’m a sl-t, i get filthy
hide this b-tch out in my city
these b-tches, they ain’t f-cking wit’ me
i need them racks like i’m 50
i got that power, i bring out the stars
i make b-tches rap, gotta bring out the bars
exposin’ these b-tches, they cappin’ in they rap
if i catch every n-gga, i’m pullin’ they cars
he take you on a date and he took me to the bank
i could do everything a broke hoe can’t
yeah, they see me everywhere a broke hoe ain’t
put that red on your hair, you gon’ watch a b-tch paint
kyrie with the switch-up
these n-ggas 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 dealer’s big business, i ain’t got no feelings
you shoot off, you get off the pot
them hunnids, he feelin’ em, bag 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 ’bout it, i make that sh-t happen
showed him the real, now he hate a b-tch cappin’
and i walk in the room and the b-tches start clappin’
[chorus]
this that bag talkin’, put your lil’ money up
b-tches ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t
i got a brick sittin’ on my wrist
’cause your lil’ money just drip like this
this that bag talkin’, put your lil’ money up
b-tches ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t
i got a brick sittin’ on my wrist
’cause your lil’ money just drip like this
(it’s that…)

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