Moneybagg Yo feat. City Girls, DaBaby – Said Sum Remix Lyrics

Lyrics Said Sum Remix – Moneybagg Yo feat. City Girls, DaBaby

F**k n**ga I wanna hear it
Ain’t talking a bag I cover my ears
I hop in a lamb I switching the gears
My b**ches is ballin’ make these n**gas shhyea

Audumar baguettes with the crush face
I leave a b**ch mad with the stuck face
Who the f**k y’all h*es playing with anyways
Citys girls make ’em wish like Ray J
Let me talk to ’em

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All these n**gas wanna f**k 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 n**gas can’t f**k with me
Cause I came from the bottom
From the feds from the China
Broke b**ches ain’t saying a thing

I tell her shut the f**k up when I hit it
F**ked up her head she did
I’m really f**king around with his lil boo on the low
What the f**k but he said I couldn’t hear ’em
Got the head while I drive almost f**ked 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
F**k everybody don’t like ’em all
Tis b**ch love me cause I f**k like a dog
I got this s**t on, n**ga 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 ain’t made it

Huh, what
Ah, I thought a broke n**ga said somethin’
Talkin’ s**t but they still ain’t sayin nothin’
We gon’ trap this b**ch out ’til the feds come
Huh, what she say
Ah, I thought a p**sy h*e said somethin’
How it go when I’m talkin, you listen
Cut her off ’cause she spoke on the business

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You Broke ass b**ch you ain’t said nothing
When I hold up my wrist it says something
Your n**ga he know cause he paying something
I ball on these b**ches like and one, Swish
B**ch I’m the s**t. QC the clique, we rich as a b**ch
Aye, Miami I’m lit. Patek on my wrist
Follow the Drip my jewelry sick
Pneumonia pink diamonds got the corona
Moneybagg Runtz that’s the aroma
This ain’t no mid from Arizona
B**ch I’m serious, period
All that h*e s**t I ain’t hearing it
My n**gas pull up with sticks they clearing it
Me and JT we killing it period

I thought a n**ga who watch what I do
But can’t get his b**ch back said sum
Is it true he posting another n**ga money
Probably I do not put that past ’em
I thought a h*e that be speaking on me
But be f**kin a broke n**ga said sum
Hold up lil b**ch get a n**ga that lit
I’m the whole loaf he the breadcrumbs
Rappers with these mixed feelings
I ain’t f**kin 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 n**gas little boy childish fisher price
Confident not coсky so get it right
She bending over but I want some head 1st
I don’t even wanna know what the p**sy like
Tripping too close to falling so I’m ballin’
Crazy my op got shot but I didn’t call it
I come around n**gas go put they h*e up
These b**ches stay on my channel
Yea, must’ve seen me on tv
It took me six hours to count a mill exactly
I’m accurate with that cheese

Huh, what
Ah, I thought a broke n**ga said somethin’
Talkin’ s**t but they still ain’t sayin nothin’
We gon’ trap this b**ch out ’til the feds come
Huh, what she say
Ah, I thought a p**sy h*e said somethin’
How it go when I’m talkin, you listen
Cut her off ’cause she spoke on the business…

➤ Written by YC, JT, Yung Miami, Moneybagg Yo & DaBaby
Album: Code Red
Produced by YC
Moneybagg Yo | City Girls | DaBaby | 2020

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