HARDBODY
(In the Hardbody or that SRT)
(I done told him that his shawty wanted me)
(Eugh)
Ran down on that nigga in the corner store (buh)
He wasn't worried 'bout it, now he hurtin' bout it
Got a pint of that red, and i start to pour (dig)
Yeah it hurt my body (bitch), but i ain't worried bout it (ha)
In the Hardbody or that SRT, do a donut (vroom)
I might throw up, gonna pour some more up
I done told that nigga his shawty wanted me
He ain't know yeah, that she on go yeah, with that throat yeah (dig)
Pull up on your block, eradicate that bitch
I don't want the bread, I want the cake lil' bitch
Keep a mop-stick on me, that's why they callin' me maintenance
She a thot, yeah her body, yeah she shakin it
223 gonna leave him in the dirt (buh, buh)
This that new shit boy, this ain't shit you heard (dig)
With that new clique boy, you can't come 'round here (bitch)
Ballin' like the NBA boy, fadin' like i'm Durk (eugh)
Ran down on that nigga in the corner store (buh)
He wasn't worried 'bout it, now he hurtin' bout it
Got a pint of that red, and i start to pour (dig)
Yeah it hurt my body (bitch), but i ain't worried bout it (ha)
In the Hardbody or that SRT, do a donut (vroom)
I might throw up, gonna pour some more up
I done told that nigga his shawty wanted me
He ain't know yeah, that she on go yeah, with that throat yeah (dig)
Way too fast in this bitch, gotta slow it down
Had to block that bitch, she was playin' 'round
I keep a glocky on me just incase they make a sound
And if they make a sound, then yea I pop 'em down
Popped three percs, still ain't feelin' shit
I'm addicted, but I swear it's healin' it
You got 30 rounds, I got extended clips
If a nigga run up on me, then it's clipped, yeah (eugh)
Ran down on that nigga in the corner store (buh)
He wasn't worried 'bout it, now he hurtin' bout it
Got a pint of that red, and i start to pour (dig)
Yeah it hurt my body (bitch), but i ain't worried bout it (ha)
In the Hardbody or that SRT, do a donut (vroom)
I might throw up, gonna pour some more up
I done told that nigga his shawty wanted me
He ain't know yeah, that she on go yeah, with that throat yeah (dig)
(I done told him that his shawty wanted me)
(Eugh)
Ran down on that nigga in the corner store (buh)
He wasn't worried 'bout it, now he hurtin' bout it
Got a pint of that red, and i start to pour (dig)
Yeah it hurt my body (bitch), but i ain't worried bout it (ha)
In the Hardbody or that SRT, do a donut (vroom)
I might throw up, gonna pour some more up
I done told that nigga his shawty wanted me
He ain't know yeah, that she on go yeah, with that throat yeah (dig)
Pull up on your block, eradicate that bitch
I don't want the bread, I want the cake lil' bitch
Keep a mop-stick on me, that's why they callin' me maintenance
She a thot, yeah her body, yeah she shakin it
223 gonna leave him in the dirt (buh, buh)
This that new shit boy, this ain't shit you heard (dig)
With that new clique boy, you can't come 'round here (bitch)
Ballin' like the NBA boy, fadin' like i'm Durk (eugh)
Ran down on that nigga in the corner store (buh)
He wasn't worried 'bout it, now he hurtin' bout it
Got a pint of that red, and i start to pour (dig)
Yeah it hurt my body (bitch), but i ain't worried bout it (ha)
In the Hardbody or that SRT, do a donut (vroom)
I might throw up, gonna pour some more up
I done told that nigga his shawty wanted me
He ain't know yeah, that she on go yeah, with that throat yeah (dig)
Way too fast in this bitch, gotta slow it down
Had to block that bitch, she was playin' 'round
I keep a glocky on me just incase they make a sound
And if they make a sound, then yea I pop 'em down
Popped three percs, still ain't feelin' shit
I'm addicted, but I swear it's healin' it
You got 30 rounds, I got extended clips
If a nigga run up on me, then it's clipped, yeah (eugh)
Ran down on that nigga in the corner store (buh)
He wasn't worried 'bout it, now he hurtin' bout it
Got a pint of that red, and i start to pour (dig)
Yeah it hurt my body (bitch), but i ain't worried bout it (ha)
In the Hardbody or that SRT, do a donut (vroom)
I might throw up, gonna pour some more up
I done told that nigga his shawty wanted me
He ain't know yeah, that she on go yeah, with that throat yeah (dig)
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Writer(s): Dyllan Northover
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