R-R-R-Rahhh
Body Bag!
Hold Up (hold up)
DJ Infamous
[?] for the technique
Extra B[?] DJ is!
R-R-R-Rahhh
Uh huh
R-R-R-Rahhh
Body Bag!
Infamous
[Verse 1]
I’m driving fast with my eyes closed
Drowning in some liquor, rocking me a blindfold
Own see a nigga, Stevie Wonder, eyes on
Stupid watch, telling how to space time zone
Fuck bitches, make em beat it like a Congo
Hold up 'bout my green like that nigga Rondo
Leo nigga, hold a chopper like a convo
I hold a chopper like a convo
[Verse 2]
I swam sick, saliva
Seen a man chopped up, what’s the problem?
Killing shit, I’m the new Osama
Black presidential, rollie Obama
I’m a young nigga fucking let the world know
Hop in up out of the whip but first I let your girl blow
Suck it slow, purple lean sorrel flow
Yeah
I’m talking purple lean sorrel flow
Ha
Bitch nigga, never [?] one
Just because you got a gun don’t mean you’re hard son
You a cupcake, spot it from a mile away
Load the chopper, make it special like a holiday (heh)
Banger
Banger
Shots, boost his body up like a p[?]
I’m a asshole, anywhere the cash goes
Pulling bitches like a motherfucking r[?]
Never eat em, beat em, leave em with the mouth full
Talking trash, I’m the doc who’ll get your teeth pulled
Like the heat, don’t give a fuck about the bullshit
Fuck the world and a hater, here’s a full clip
Riding around the city, cooling with my hood bitch
And she thicker than Ms Free, who often 106
Man I’m on one, damn a nigga on one
Love the single, brother wishing I was on one
I would’ve killed that, show em when the morgue at
Any nigga, walk over, I’m like the dog mat
And I mean that, yeah a nigga mean that
Still with my five, nigga you ain’t seen that
Nigga, you ain’t seen that
[Outro: Tyler, the Creator and Ace Hood]
Ugh
Body Bag, nigga
Blood, sweat, tears
August 9th, hah
Ha
Hah
(Uh, wolf, Haley )
I think I’m sick in the head
(Uh, golf, wang)
Still seeing dead people