Bag Szn (feat. AllStar JR) - BabyTron

Bag Szn (feat. AllStar JR)

BabyTron

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02:17

Song Introduction

BabyTron's latest single "Bag Szn" features AllStar JR, delivering a high-energy collaboration that highlights both artists' dynamic flows and sharp lyrical prowess. The track blends hard-hitting beats with catchy hooks, reflecting themes of success, ambition, and the hustle for wealth. "Bag Szn" has quickly resonated with fans, showcasing BabyTron's signature Detroit rap style while benefiting from AllStar JR's distinctive contribution. This release further cements BabyTron's position in the contemporary hip-hop scene, offering listeners a compelling mix of grit and groove.

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Lyric

(L-L-L-Let's get a bag)

(Chill going crazy)

(It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't let yo bitch go, nigga)

Ayy

Talking to my plug, "Can I punch 'bows?"

I can't cheat, my bitch crazy and she punch hoes

Yo bitch dropping her location like come on

'Fore I cut you off, you a bitch that I'ma cum on

Hoes used to talk crazy, they on hush mode

Let me find out this bitch heard I'm the Punch GOAT (Ha)

Zap his ass with this new pack a punch pole

Rock him for a band with two sticks like a drumroll

One whip, two chops, we spinning the block (Spinning)

Two men, a hunnid shots, we spinning his top (Bow)

I'm on everything these niggas is not

With a strap last year and now niggas is dying (Woo)

You feel that lead, right? You could feel yo legs, right?

Beefing with Art, you ain't finna pop up dead, right?

Know it's green if we see you at a red light

Both scopes on a nigga, them bitches like headlights

You see that ballcap, doggy? Throw it on

Forgot the Glock at the crib, I'ma throw a bomb (Boom)

Spint the block and caught an opp like a Pokémon

Step in the strip and see the bangs, bitch, you know it's Tron

A hunnid death threats, why I ain't dead yet?

Won't chase a bitch unless she truck drives for FedEx

Pissed-ass, broke-ass, in yo bed stressed

Can't relate, I'm flying with a thirty dollar headrest

New deal offer I ain't even read yet

Heard yo man signed for a chain and a bed set

I got a white boy, I be serving ten packs

Get yo bitch drunk, wake her up with a stained back

Yeah, I punch and I rap, Def Jam Vendetta

And my new bitch cold, look like Cinderella

Fire work with this card, I can get whatever

Sent fifteen out the rocket, boy, that's a Clint Capela (Bow)

Put a circle on a nigga like he Westbrook (That's a donut)

So you really wasting time on yo left hook?

If the lamb chops suck, get the chef cooked

Scholar with the scam shit, I wasn't reading textbooks

He ain't ashamed, one of mans be popping blues

He ain't ashamed 'cause he gon' end up popping you

You could be Dwayne Johnson, couldn't rock with you

Thinking you a star? The chop got telescopic view

Let's get a what?

Let's get a bag

Tron, we damn near fucked this bitch up

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

- It's already the end -