Text by Bagoussh Lyrics

[bagoussh]
These bitches be lame they keep send me a text
Now she wanna fuck,cuz i got the racks
If u actin tuff u know imma blast
Im in SRT no HONDA JAZZ
I don't wanna clout i just want the bag
Ridin round town gotta keep me a Mac
Sippin on lean and i mix with a Tec
Run up on me u get hit on ur neck

Imma stay in my lane i ain't never lack
But they don't even watch my back
Feel like My$tik i got money on deck
Say u gettin money all i see is cap
I got ur bitch see giving me a head
I smokin exotic he smokin on crack
That boi lame he don't know how to act
They be talmbout bagoussh how u do that

Tell that hoe stop callin my phone
Baby stupid but she gimme good dome
They be hatin on me i ain't do nun wrong
Like magic i can make u gone
Wanna be me wanna be my clone
Ur bitch she say she love my song
Stay in my spot,but always roam
Get the fuck out from my zone