Bag Talk Bravo the Bagchaser (Ft. Fenix Flexin)

[Verse 1: Bravo the Bagchaser]
Bitch, I'm doing a hundred on the 1 [?]
I can't fuck with a bitch, if she ain't got no funds
I was broke down bad, I had to run it up
Throw 1's in the club, and watch them fuck it up
Baby, go and fuck it up
Yeah, this that bag talk
Big Glock on me, damn, I just can't walk
And the molly lock my jaw, bitch, I can't talk
And all this money I be making, make me go hard
Yeah
And you niggas, you be so soft
I'm a hundred pure, you some rerock
I came by myself, but brought 3 Glocks
Your baby daddy hate me, 'cause I am what he not
Eh, bitch, fuck a hook, I'ma punch in
Anybody talking crazy, I'll slump him
Counting bands in the club, brought the drum in
I'm just tryna fuck, she just tryna function
Once again, it's that bag talk
Bravo, why you walking like that? This that bag walk
Why them niggas drop a dime, but ain't never did some time though?
I was locked up in that cell, like where the timе go?
I blew 20 at the mall, I ain't 20 yet
And rapping can't savе you, if you been a bitch
You be quick to tell the game, I be selling it
Bag talk every day, we gon' get it in