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MoneyBagg Yo - Said Sum

Said Sum
MoneyBagg Yo
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[JT:]
Fuck, nigga, I wanna hear it,
Aint talking a bag, I cover my ears,
I hop in a lamb, I switching the gears,
My bitches is ballin make these niggas shhyea.
Audumar baguettes with the crush face,
I leave a bitch mad with the stuck face,
Who the fuck y'all hoes playing with anyways?
Citys girls make em wish like Ray J.
Let me talk to em!
All these niggas wanna fuck JT,
Hellcat, this is an SRT,
Pull up G wagon 63,
Make a 55 stuck they teeth.
He wanna menaje with a new body,
You niggas can't fuck with me,
Cause I came from the bottom
From the feds from the China,
Broke bitches ain't saying a thing.

[BABY:]
I tell her shut the fuck up when I hit it,
Fucked up her head she did,
Im really fucking around with his lil boo on the low,
What the fuck? But he said I couldn't hear em.
Got the head while I drive, almost fucked up my ride,
Had a hand full of hair while I was steering.
She ripping off my Amaris.
She love to give head, she'll pull up on her period.
I though somebody said that your wifey, dog,
Fuck everybody, don't like em all,
Tis bitch love me cause I fuck like a dog,
I got this shit on, nigga, wipe me off,
I hop out the backseat just like a boss,
I 2 toned the Maybach, my seats are round the way,
And it came with a pillow, I came from the pavement,
Thought some said I aint made it.

[BAGG:]
Huh? (What?)
Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin', (Ah)
Talkin' shit but they still ain't sayin nothin', (Ain't sayin' nothin')
We gon' trap this bitch out 'til the feds come. (Run it up, run it up)
Huh? (What she say?)
Ah, I thought a pussy hoe said somethin', (Ah)
How it go: when I'm talkin, you listen, (Just listen)
Cut her off 'cause she spoke on the business. (Go)

[YUNG MIAMI:]
You Broke ass bitch, you aint said nothing,
When I hold up my wrist, it says something,
Your nigga he know cause he paying something,
I ball on these bitches like and 1. Swish.
Bitch, Im the shit. QC the clique, we rich as a bitch,
Aye, Miami, Im lit. Patek on my wrist,
Follow the Drip, my jewelry sick.
Pneumonia pink diamonds got the corona,
Moneybagg Runtz, thats the aroma,
This aint no mid from Arizona.
Bitch Im serious. Period.
All that hoe shit, I aint hearing it,
My niggas pull up with sticks, they clearing it,
Me and JT we killing, it period.

[BAGG:]
I thought a nigga who watch what I do
But can't get his bitch back said sum,
Is it true he posting another nigga money?
Probably, I do not put that past em.
I thought a hoe that be speaking on me
But be fuckin a broke nigga said sum,
Hold up, lil bitch, get a nigga that lit,
Im the whole loaf, he the breadcrumbs.
Rappers with these mixed feelings,
I aint fuckin with em,
Like a Richard Mille let me know what time it is,
Bagg, where the runtz at?
Know ya got it on you, supposed to be smell proof,
Bust it out the vacuum seal.
These niggas little boy childish, Fisher-Price,
Confident, not cocky, so get it right,
She bending over but I want some head 1st,
I don't even wanna know what the pussy like.
Tripping too close to falling so I'm ballin,
Crazy, my op got shot but I didn't call it,
I come around niggas go put they hoe up.
These bitches stay on my channel,
Yea, must've seen me on TV,
It took me 6 hours to count a mill exactly,
Im accurate with that cheese.

[BAGG:]
Huh? (What?)
Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin', (Ah)
Talkin' shit but they still ain't sayin nothin', (Ain't sayin' nothin')
We gon' trap this bitch out 'til the feds come. (Run it up, run it up)
Huh? (What she say?)
Ah, I thought a pussy hoe said somethin', (Ah)
How it go when I'm talkin, you listen, (Just listen)
Cut her off 'cause she spoke on the business. (Go)

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