Dead Bodiez.
Yeah I know they gon obsess uh
And I know they gon obsess uh
And I know they gon obsess uh
And I know they gon
Ball in my hands
Pass off assist
Hop in this whip
She blow me kiss uh
She ain't worried bout shit
Only bout my wrist
Mink on my fit
Feel way to crisp uh
In this bitch I feel way too crisp
I been up four days ain't no rest
I could shoot 100 games never 'gon miss
I got dead bodies hanging out my pants huh
Them hoes hanging out my pants
Ahh I ain't mean to muhfuckin flex
Ahh need for speed move way too quick
I just smoked a P I need my fix
I'm on the way I need my fix
I need that now fuck politics
She talking bout a prada bag
I'm thinking bout that money mix
I been had known these hoes was sad
I been had known these hoes ain't it
I just touched in with bro he say he had a dream we all was rich
Yeah
Yeah
Ball in my hands
Pass off assist
Hop in this whip
She blow me kiss uh
She ain't worried bout shit
Only bout my wrist
Mink on my fit
Feel way to crisp uh
Ball in my hands
Pass off assist
Hop in this whip
She blow me kiss uh
She ain't worried bout shit
Only bout my wrist
Mink on my fit
Feel way to crisp uh
I call one time then I hang up wash my hands
I lay my head down then I sleep and dream bout bands
This shit is serious to me
Ain't no one getting in the way of my shit
It's Karter Real trap shit
And I know they gon obsess uh
And I know they gon obsess uh
And I know they gon
Ball in my hands
Pass off assist
Hop in this whip
She blow me kiss uh
She ain't worried bout shit
Only bout my wrist
Mink on my fit
Feel way to crisp uh
In this bitch I feel way too crisp
I been up four days ain't no rest
I could shoot 100 games never 'gon miss
I got dead bodies hanging out my pants huh
Them hoes hanging out my pants
Ahh I ain't mean to muhfuckin flex
Ahh need for speed move way too quick
I just smoked a P I need my fix
I'm on the way I need my fix
I need that now fuck politics
She talking bout a prada bag
I'm thinking bout that money mix
I been had known these hoes was sad
I been had known these hoes ain't it
I just touched in with bro he say he had a dream we all was rich
Yeah
Yeah
Ball in my hands
Pass off assist
Hop in this whip
She blow me kiss uh
She ain't worried bout shit
Only bout my wrist
Mink on my fit
Feel way to crisp uh
Ball in my hands
Pass off assist
Hop in this whip
She blow me kiss uh
She ain't worried bout shit
Only bout my wrist
Mink on my fit
Feel way to crisp uh
I call one time then I hang up wash my hands
I lay my head down then I sleep and dream bout bands
This shit is serious to me
Ain't no one getting in the way of my shit
It's Karter Real trap shit
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Writer(s): Daniel Rhymes
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