Sayless Bravo the Bagchaser

[Chorus]
Talkin' all that shit, bitch
Boy, say less
Really in the field, I ain't gotta wear a vest
And I give her good dick, she can feel it in her chest
She can feel it in her chest
She can feel it in her chest
Talkin' all that shit, bitch
Boy, say less
Really in the streets, I ain't gotta wear a vest
And I give her good dick, she can feel it in her chest
She can feel it in her chest
She can feel it in her chest

[Verse 1]
Girl, why you fuckin' with that nigga?
He a mark
I'm the type to pull up, spark it up when it's dark
Give her good dick, she can feel it by her heart
Now she talkin' 'bout she love me
I don't even got a heart
What?
Bitch, I thought I told you
You say you miss the old me but I don't even know you
Keep it playin', pimpin', bitch
Just how I'm 'posed to
If I see you in public, hell nah, I won't approach you
Never
Bitch, why would I do that?
Every bop that I brought to the crib done blew back
Million dollar dick, all these bitches tryna sue that
And he talkin' real tough
Lil nigga, where your suit at?