Baggy Up by MADTCULT Lyrics
(King Cult)
I’m stuck in the booth
Smokin’ the boof
Gettin’ them bucks like I’m Kuz
Shawty gon’ fall her tooth
We been cookin why you plottin
Pull out the trigs boy u frontin
Strive and finesse we be jiggin
Bitch you don’t know what im sayin’
Imma pull up to the guap
I be trippin’ on these thots
Shawty they plot on rocks
Imma just plot the bucks
Plot the dubs
2 years we in, we been ballin like Rambo
Started from dust now i’m solid as ammo
You don’t belong here imma cut you like dodo
Bring out the rain imma turn to inferno
Sergio Romo
Bring out the nono
Smokin the gas got me flyin like santo
Fuckin yo bitch got me feelin so sorrow
(Hook)
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make em line up like a b c’s
Cut em leash
Burn em bridge
We gonna bag it up bag it up
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make em line up like a b c’s
Cut em leash
Burn em bridge
We gonna
(Attaqi)
Damn these bitches said that i’m fake, but they be changing their face
Damn shit, i need to throw them the facts, they should get down and go brace
Damn shit, these people be pop the xans, rob the lane, leave a stain
Shit, gimme them fries and steak, imma be done with an empty plate
Pull up in ghost, boy barnacle
Booty so big miss incredible
Looking on all these thots
With their IG just like a chronicle
Using my optical counting the nominal
Throwing ‘em pawn
Like my bitch thick, got me pull out real quick
She be sucking my dick like a popsicle
(Hook)
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make ‘em line up like a b c’s
Cut ‘em leash
Burn 'em bridge
We gonna bag it up bag it up
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make ‘em line up like a b c’s
Cut ‘em leash
Burn ‘em bridge
We gonna
I’m stuck in the booth
Smokin’ the boof
Gettin’ them bucks like I’m Kuz
Shawty gon’ fall her tooth
We been cookin why you plottin
Pull out the trigs boy u frontin
Strive and finesse we be jiggin
Bitch you don’t know what im sayin’
Imma pull up to the guap
I be trippin’ on these thots
Shawty they plot on rocks
Imma just plot the bucks
Plot the dubs
2 years we in, we been ballin like Rambo
Started from dust now i’m solid as ammo
You don’t belong here imma cut you like dodo
Bring out the rain imma turn to inferno
Sergio Romo
Bring out the nono
Smokin the gas got me flyin like santo
Fuckin yo bitch got me feelin so sorrow
(Hook)
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make em line up like a b c’s
Cut em leash
Burn em bridge
We gonna bag it up bag it up
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make em line up like a b c’s
Cut em leash
Burn em bridge
We gonna
(Attaqi)
Damn these bitches said that i’m fake, but they be changing their face
Damn shit, i need to throw them the facts, they should get down and go brace
Damn shit, these people be pop the xans, rob the lane, leave a stain
Shit, gimme them fries and steak, imma be done with an empty plate
Pull up in ghost, boy barnacle
Booty so big miss incredible
Looking on all these thots
With their IG just like a chronicle
Using my optical counting the nominal
Throwing ‘em pawn
Like my bitch thick, got me pull out real quick
She be sucking my dick like a popsicle
(Hook)
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make ‘em line up like a b c’s
Cut ‘em leash
Burn 'em bridge
We gonna bag it up bag it up
Lock it in
Let it squeeze
Make ‘em line up like a b c’s
Cut ‘em leash
Burn ‘em bridge
We gonna