Body Bag

I done gave the plug on the sauce and they can't handle that
It ain't shit but dead rap bitches in this body bag
She gon let me hit in the back seat, bae where your panties at
My brother need that yerc scrip, baby where your granny at

She Keep touching on my stranger frames, watch the lens bitch
Talking bout what's up with me and you, where your friend bitch
The way y'all rap it kinda suck it, damn near make my skin itch
I told brody set the play, I'm so ready, let's get rich

Niggas loaded, hi nice to meet you, I'm the moment
Heard they called your man zemi in the county cause they rolled em
Bro a different kinda shooter, type to specialize and float
Niggas switch instantly, the type to specialize and folding

My next album done, it's in a special type of folder
She said I can't go outside no more cause them niggas is shooting
I prayed for this, I just pray it come with chocolate
groupies
she the nastiest when she ovulate

Bae let's make a movie, these pants from Target but tomorrow it's some new ksubi's
And I know this bitch ain't shit, I'ma still let her do me
I done gave the plug on the sauce and they can't handle that
It ain't shit but dead rap bitches in this body bag

She gon let me hit in the back seat, babe where your panties at
My brother need that yerc scrip, baby where your granny at
She keep touching on my stranger frames, watch the lens bitch
Talking bout what's up with me and you, where your friend bitch

The way y'all rap it kinda suck it, damn near make my skin itch
I told brody set the play, I'm so ready, let's get rich
Niggas loaded, hi nice to meet you, I'm the moment
Heard they called your man zemi in the county cause they rolled em



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Writer(s): Jayme Williams
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