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

• Artist:Lud Foe
• Album:Single (2017)