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!