Lud Foe – Baggin' That lyrics

VERSE 1

BItch im a kingpin excon
Yo shit stepped on
22-3 bullets, rip yo teflon
Below zero,bitch thats what my wrist on
Check out my cuban link my jeweler den pissed on
Pockets on big pun
Bitch i tote a big pun
These niggas be hatin me
Thats why they get flexed on
I need me a opp nigga to up this tech on
You hang with the opps nigga
You might get left on
Buy you a vest nigga
Cuz you gone need one
I dont get no rest nigga
Cuz i dont need none
Give a fuck bout a body guard
Cuz i dont need one
I pulled off in a butter fly
She though that she seen one
Cops get in back of me
Like we got a brave one
You superman to these hoes
Be damned if save one
Put a whip on the brick
You think that i slave own
Nigga say it with ya chest
So i can cave one
Im a young sreet nigga
Leave you on the sidewalk
Bullet hole sin yo body
And both of yo socks off
If he think he at the top
He finna get knocked off
Catch a nigga in traffick
His car getting blocked off


HOOK


I walked inside he mall
Yeah im baggin that
Grams on the table
Yeah im baggin that
Dont let me catch ya bitch
Yeah im baggin that
Nigga you a bitch
Where yo savage at
I came through the back door with my starp
Security trynna search
But i ain havin that
I might just cop a rari'
Buy a wraith to match
I den always wanted one
Im still grabbin that

VERSE 2


Fuckin exotic broads
And ridin exotic cars
Got dracos, A-R's
They seperate body parts
Stomp yo ass out
Until you see stars
They sleep on me
Like they off xan bars
You dont wanna fuck with me
I keep some killas with me
Ridin with the heat fo deep
I guess its the killa in me
If you wanna goto war
Then lets have a standoff
Magic trick with the choppa
Ill blow yo pants off
If ou got sticky fingas
We a cut yo hands off
5-0 on my back
I feel like randolph
Its sunny outside
So imma ride with the top off
They always on my dick
Would you hop off
On my way to the trap
To get these grams off
I asked for a blowjob
She took her pants off



HOOK


I walked inside he mall
Yeah im baggin that
Grams on the table
Yeah im baggin that
Dont let me catch ya bitch
Yeah im baggin that
Nigga you a bitch
Where yo savage at
I came through the back door with my starp
Security trynna search
But i ain havin that
I might just cop a rari'
Buy a wraith to match
I den always wanted one
Im still grabbin that