Bag Talk by Taj Rich Lyrics

Bag Talk

(Britt Talking)
Talk yo shit then taj

(taj talking)

Hook

Ain't got no time for these niggas
Ain't got no time for these hoes
Ain't got no time to be chilling with niggas
Cause i ain't got time to be broke

I hear the rumors about me
I don’t acknowledge em though
I do not argue with bitches (why)
I let that bag talk (woah)

I let that bag talk to em
I let that bag(bag) talk (x4)
Verse 1

No tongue no face fuck sex I’m straight
Need cash need checks to deposit to the bank
See these hoes got it wrong cause the pussy got the power
Yeah that nigga might be yours but just know them pockets ours

These hoes be hurt behind these duck ass niggas
That puts no money in they pocket, girl fuck that nigga
And if his homie got a bag , go fuck that nigga
And run his pockets til they dry ho, fuck that nigga

I missed this talking all that big shit
Done gripped on every hoe that’s on yo wishlist
Same nigga stress ya out baby girl i dissed him
I ain't got no passes for no niggas on bitch shit

Im a bad bitch with a bad bitch shit is different
We might take yo nigga if yo nigga out here tricking
Too comfortable with friction won’t never catch me slipping
Bundles is 30 inches & its 30 in that extension

Hook
Ain't got no time for these niggas
Ain't got no time for these hoes
Ain't got no time to be chilling with niggas
Cause i ain't got time to be broke
I hear the rumors about me
I don’t acknowledge em though
I do not argue with bitches (why)
I let that bag talk (woah)

I let that bag talk to em
I let that bag(bag) talk (x4)

Verse 2

I promise you don’t want no drama pop up at ya mama house with the llama
Like a farmer bring that heat like a sauna, fuck they neck im at they spine like a novel
Can’t hit the club without sections or bottles we not the same , i ain't never been a lame
I’ll never fuck for fame. break a nigga pockets down til i can’t

Y’all want chanel bags and nail money , bitch i want the cash
Boss bitch you ain't even gotta ask double the bag, don’t mean to brag
But i get it popping like papovich when i shoot i don’t miss im stojakovic
Just left the doctors they said that my iron count low , i had to ice out my esophagus

You can’t make that bag talk nigga cause you broke
Long live monnie man they turned his killer to a ghost
I ain't never ever bought no bundles for no hoe
I only buy em food and if they lucky they can smoke

Hook
Ain't got no time for these niggas
Ain't got no time for these hoes
Ain't got no time to be chilling with niggas
Cause i ain't got time to be broke

I hear the rumors about me
I don’t acknowledge em though
I do not argue with bitches (why)
I let that bag talk (woah)

I let that bag talk to em
I let that bag(bag) talk (x4)