Body Bag

[Intro] Ha! I'm 'bout to talk my shit Brooklyn, what up? M.A nigga [Verse] I'm on some undefeated shit, now I can't lose Get in the game I act a damn fool Get a mansion out in Cancun, the size of a damn school I gotta grind, now I can't snooze That's your bitch but she a fan too I asked her 'where your man at?', she said 'my man who?' I do shit that you can't do, cause nigga I'm the damn truth My money long like bamboo No top on the damn coupe, the haters like 'damn you!' Man, shoot if I can't lose just imagine what I can do I'm at their heads like shampoo Bitch I made it like I planned to And I'm hot, fuck around and catch a tan too I ran to my dreams and my whole team ran too Posted up with the damn crew [?] that's my man too Big Meech, Tweety Twiz, [?] Eli all my niggas out in C.I Yo, Butta that's the fam too Them haters mad because I came out the damn blue And murdered everything and everybody in the damn room Them haters like 'god damn I can't stand you' But I just smile back and count money 'til my hands blue Peep my damn shoes, the shirt and the pants too Partner outfit but my style is too damn rude I'm the shit nigga, do you get the damn clue I'm shitting on her, him, them, y'all and you I swallow pussy like I can't chew And I had that bitch going to a shock, now she can't move Leave me alone haters I ain't in the damn mood Fuck around and have my face on the damn news Hit the block, pull up in something brand new White coupe, red seats, Campbell's canned soup I don't hang with lames, naw I'm too damn cool But I'm on fire in the damn booth I'm the best to ever do it and this here is the damn prove Got niggas shaking in their damn boots Cause they can't fuck with me like a bitch with a red cooch Get it, fuck it, now I'm 'bout to kill it Niggas wanna do collabs, naw nigga I ain't with it Cause you trash and that bullshit you spitting I ain't feeling Grown men hating on me, bitch niggas in they feelings Y'all niggas got a clitoris Niggas must be on they period Niggas must be bi-curious But I don't take you niggas serious Just put that dot on your head, cause I don't fuck with you niggas period Basic ass niggas, old hating ass niggas Had a dream they was pursuing, but never made it ass niggas Is that the reason, why you mad Well you, you and him, y'all sucked the dick I never had Now I'm taking niggas bitches and I'm fucking them with a strap And send her back home to you and throw her ass right in the cab I'm a disrespectful nigga even without the Henny But it's a whole 'nother story when that liquor get up in me I'm cocking guns back and I'm hitting niggas kidneys Ain't shit about me friendly, got them big B's with me I ain't talking 'bout them Bentley's I'm talking bout them niggas that walk around with them semis That'll pop you for them pennies, nigga Ha!