Body This
Yeah, aye (Lani)
Not to be underestimated
Aye
Pull up the block get wet
Niggas gon act outta pocket then bet
If they see Curah they know he a threat
Getting french bread like ma'fucking baguettes
Feel like a star coz nobody can reach for me
I cut these niggas off like a vasectomy
Fuck up a bitch niggas Y chromosome
These niggas really don't got no testosterone
Got my opp's girls hitting up my telephone
Knew I'm a Rockstar I feel like post Malone
Just like a poet boy I can switch a tone
Niggas I know only few could body this
Don't gimme flowers I want the fleur-de-lis
Cups always dirty now i got purple piss
Niggas don't hate the just really envy me
They know they can't leave they girls alone with me
Pretty boy tendencies got me really cocky
I feel like I got more sauce than teriyaki
Heavy equipment I'm made at kawasaki
Don't got the fettish don't gimme sloppy toppy
Gimme a beat I butcher like choppy choppy
I fuck with gun control I'm like George Pataki
On a new frequency like a walkie-talkie
I had close friends but one chose to be Takashi
I hit his bitch up and tell her I love her
Know she got feelings this nigga a cover
He just a rebound she use to recover
There's so much facts I don't feel to uncover
I let the Judases stay in one place
I don't got time to look at their two faces
Just like coyotes I'm smart in many cases
Don't even act we ain't on no talking basis
(I just bodied this bitch like oh my god bro)
(I ain't playin with these niggas on god)
Not to be underestimated
Aye
Pull up the block get wet
Niggas gon act outta pocket then bet
If they see Curah they know he a threat
Getting french bread like ma'fucking baguettes
Feel like a star coz nobody can reach for me
I cut these niggas off like a vasectomy
Fuck up a bitch niggas Y chromosome
These niggas really don't got no testosterone
Got my opp's girls hitting up my telephone
Knew I'm a Rockstar I feel like post Malone
Just like a poet boy I can switch a tone
Niggas I know only few could body this
Don't gimme flowers I want the fleur-de-lis
Cups always dirty now i got purple piss
Niggas don't hate the just really envy me
They know they can't leave they girls alone with me
Pretty boy tendencies got me really cocky
I feel like I got more sauce than teriyaki
Heavy equipment I'm made at kawasaki
Don't got the fettish don't gimme sloppy toppy
Gimme a beat I butcher like choppy choppy
I fuck with gun control I'm like George Pataki
On a new frequency like a walkie-talkie
I had close friends but one chose to be Takashi
I hit his bitch up and tell her I love her
Know she got feelings this nigga a cover
He just a rebound she use to recover
There's so much facts I don't feel to uncover
I let the Judases stay in one place
I don't got time to look at their two faces
Just like coyotes I'm smart in many cases
Don't even act we ain't on no talking basis
(I just bodied this bitch like oh my god bro)
(I ain't playin with these niggas on god)
Credits
Writer(s): Philani Zulu
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