Bagwork

You never give your BM bread, you never take your BM out, you never make your BM happy

Now your BM meet me, now you hot, cause I'm around your jit

I don't know why you hot homie, your BM love me jit

Now I'm greasing your BM, I'm making your BM happy, now you hot at your BM

You a booty, you a broke ass jit

You saying bro come out, I swear I'm hopping out the whip

You ain't saying nothing, reason why they took you off the list

He said he balling out, that nigga ain't get no ring like Chris

Pea-shooter, if he shoot his gun, he's jamming out that bitch

Give me doula, I ain't trying to hit and I ain't trying to kiss