Bag Talk

Yeah. Turn that bass up.

Bitch. (mmm)

Big mad Big bag

Whole club shake When I throw that ass Big mad Big bag

Talk that shit Then kiss my ass

Too loud Too bad

Bass hit hard Make the whole room crack Big mad Big bag

Bitch stay mad I like it like that

Walk in All eyes Black fit Red lights Two shots No ice

Bad bitch Bad advice You talk shit I look good You mad

’cause You wish you could Whole section Know my name Your whole

crew Look the fucking same Bass drop Ass shake Floor move Earthquake

You hate me? That’s cute.

Keep watching That’s your best move

What?

Say it again. Can’t hear you.

Bass too loud.

Bottle pop Flash bright Still outside Past daylight Your man look Don’t

blame me He got eyes That ain’t my problem,

baby You mad He stared You mad I don’t care You mad

I’m here Damn bitch Take some air Big bass Low end No

love No friends Just cash And bad decisions

Fuck around Make another one

Who mad? (you) You mad.

Who bad? (too) Too bad.

Who paid? (me) I did.

Now move.

Club packed

Waist low

Bass knock

Face cold Talk cheap Money long Whole room yell When this shit

come on Running it up while they running they mouth and I’m

counting it faster than bitches can gossip Walking inside and the bass

hit the floor and the whole damn section immediately lost it Anyway. (hahaha)

BIG MAD BIG BAG

WHOLE CLUB SHAKE WHEN I THROW THAT ASS BIG MAD BIG BAG

TALK THAT SHIT THEN KISS MY ASS TOO LOUD TOO BAD BASS

HIT HARD MAKE THE WHOLE ROOM CRACK BIG MAD

BIG BAG BITCH STAY MAD— I LIKE IT LIKE THAT.

Stay mad. Bass

up. Fuck it.