Body

Walk in the building they lookin
like who that thats Wavey & Shizzy & them
(Oh My God!)
She got a nigga I already knew that but I still be fuckin her tho
I know that Main cuz ain't gon check me but he still be cuttin em tho
And she still be cuttin em tho
U kno I ain't got no rap

(He fuckin quit who?
That shit ova
U already know what it is
I do what I want say what I want If I like
ya bitch ima take ya bitch I don't got no rap)

Check
Walk in the building they lookin like who
that that's Wavey & Shizzy & them (Oh My God!)
She got a nigga I already knew that but I still be fuckin her tho
I know that Main cuz ain't gon check me but he still be cuttin em tho
And she still be cuttin em tho
U know I ain't got no rap
I ain't wit the rappin or Cappin or none of that shit
I'm jus trappin & rappin I'm runnin that shit
If I'm Lackin I'm packin' don't come wit that shit
Shorty sackin she sackin I'm fuckin that bitch wait (Hey, Hey, Hey)
Niggas Had the package u fumbled that shit
& u fucked that shit up I be runnin shit up
That's ya bitch idc cuz she comin wit us
Ima lay all this log under them guts
Milkshake surprise she gon suck that shit
U gon be mad suck that shit up
Cuz u don't want smoke u a bitch u a bitch
I don't pick I don't choose I don't switch I don't Miss
shoot my shot at ya bitch & Ima hit like mike u a bitch like dike
Mit to the right put my wrist in the light bitch it's lit like bic

Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch
(Check, Check, Check, Check)
Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch

Buy what I want
Get high when I want
Get fly when I want
This not what u want
Don't know that nigga
I'll Smoke that nigga
He twist in a wood a Grabba or Dutch
Stuck in the stu
Stuck ina trap
Stuck in ya bitch til it's time for the nut
Im bouta slide time to get up
U gotta slide I'm linin shit up
Wsup wit ya man I'm grindin em up
Niggas be weird & grimey as fuck
No gang no slatt they slimey as fuck
Gango strapped no tryin wit us
Across the room shorty eying me up
Shorty bricking me down like she spyin on us
No tieing me down jus tieing me up
Hit the bitch wit the fade like tightin me up
Word on the streets is the tape droppin
I say word on the streets is the tape hot &
I got real niggas askin when can they rock &
I got lil bitches & they got they thing poppin
Want a hug when she see me cuz I make Guap
Leave her standin there arms out like a tank top &
8 percent tent shades call it state tax
Paid Hit the stage wit the lay poppin

Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch
(Check, Check, Check, Check)
Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch

(CheckMeOut)
We ain't rappin I ain't got no rap
You a bitch
Periodt
Super Stamped
All that
Y'all niggas better stop playin wit me
Y'all niggas ain't fuckin wit me y'all already know how this shit goin