Body

[Intro] (Aviator) [Chorus: Gunna] Cullinan big body Look at my new bitch, she got body Nigga, my shooter want more bodies I done got rich, I don't trust nobody This snake pit, this shit get slimy Raised by the Grinch, yeah, shit'll get grimy I don't know Pooh, but I'll do 'em shiesty Fire up that tool, real hot, not spicy Don't care if that boy don't like me Speak on my name, he gettin' put on a white tee Fuck 'round, I'ma go Chief Keef Let it bang bang, he gon' bring out the white sheet Now coffins in the stree-nee-neets We the one beat the lil' boy to the white meat You niggas go to the mall just to sight-see I really pull out the lot with a SRT8 Jeep [Verse 1: Gunna] That foreign been takin' me A to B Bitch, don't you play with me Ain't nothin' to say to me [Verse 2: CEO Trayle & Gunna] Okay, Amiri my 'fit, bet you're scared of me I told this broke-ass lil' bitch not to play with me My hat was bucket and so was my seats A&W red in my bed, I might pee And then me and GunWun take that bitch overseas Know the opp nigga broke 'cause he sippin' the green And I bought a bustdown for my niece, yeah The Fay got me faded, aromatic the suite And I bust down a wrist, kick the bitch out, repeat When we in the Durango, they can't come with me Big C4 had to take a flight out to Belize And we wasn't on [?] 'til we went [?] Went legit, but we still got connects to the streets Got the Percs, get the work, and I keep the old hundreds with me [Verse 3: Gunna] Yeah, yeah, yeah, you said it was up, I told you we gon' keep a grudge Take the top off of the coupe with a touch Take the condom off and skeet on her butt [Verse 4: CEO Trayle] Yeah, yeah, yeah, I started the foreign and left that bitch right where she was That's one more opp nigga bitin' the dust If I kill you tonight, bitch, you might get a bust And you know that it's Backdoor the kicker Call all of the babies, my brother, he does I took the bitch, her new titties was done Big-body bitch and she grunt when she run [Verse 5: Gunna] Big-body Bentley, that bitch got a butt Backwoods stuffed [?] with some Biscotti buds Got movies on TV, she seen me in Dutch That Mansory kit, this bitch as big as a bus [Chorus: Gunna] Cullinan big body Look at my new bitch, she got body Nigga, my shooter want more bodies I done got rich, I don't trust nobody This snake pit, this shit get slimy Raised by the Grinch, yeah, shit'll get grimy I don't know Pooh, but I'll do 'em shiesty Fire up that tool, real hot, not spicy Don't care if that boy don't like me Speak on my name, he gettin' put on a white tee Fuck 'round, I'ma go Chief Keef Let it bang bang, he gon' bring out the white sheet Now coffins in the stree-nee-neets We the one beat the lil' boy to the white meat You niggas go to the mall just to sight-see I really pull out the lab with a SRT8 Jeep