"Intro" lyrics

Uh, mm
Laudiano

No hook on this bitch, I'ma dive in
I just did one-twenty on the I-10
That nigga Bravo going crazy, you don't like him?
You's a bitch and you broke, so be quiet
Damn, I just made a bag on a Sunday
And don't play with us, we do gunplay
Bitch, all I know is get money, fuck fakes
Caught him on his own block, he tried to run away
Bitch, you know it don't work like that, bitch
Spend that money and I get it right back, bitch
Talkin' big, you gon' meet this MAC, bitch
All I like talkin' 'bout is cash shit
But you should know that, bitch, I'm the Bagchaser
All my niggas got foreigns drag racin'
Bitch, it's my time now, I been patient
You ain't never been through what I'm facing
That's just facts, run it back on they bitch ass
Nigga, I had to fuck your bitch 'cause that bitch bad
If he talkin' 'bout a joint, shit, I been that
If he talkin' 'bout a boss, shit, that's what I am
I could hold all your dough, but not hold your hand
I'm your pimp, not your bae, who you think I am?
I pull up and tax you like I'm Uncle Sam
And free Bles, that's my motherfuckin' right hand
Hit you with this FN, your shit might jam
No hook on this bitch, I dove right in
Huh, no hook on this bitch, I dove right in