Body Bag feat. Lil Wayne

歌詞

Ayy, yo, that's Dre Dubba-A flexing Yeah, big gang Louie Bandz made another one Turnt up, turnt up This Is The Sound I got dope inside my cup, I think I poured too much No Instagram, told that bitch don't come around, we postin' that Assassination-style, I won't show you nothin' Originate with 38 Baby, if you don't bang with me, then blow you some Nigga, fuck you, I don't own you nothin' I'll show your ass that how lead feel I've been thuggin' outside then I run around in town going on seven years If you thought that, nigga, show you is We don't talk down when I say it is I'm on gang, baby mama shed tears They seven serving over fifty years You know me, then you know I keep a steel Cock his ass, do this shit for real Been that boy since I was a child, I ain't showing tires, they ain't know how I feel I step on a nigga ass, nigga make me mad, don't stop until he killed My Mama know I'm thugging, it get ugly like when me and you feel Oh yeah From the block, hop out with them Glocks and leave 'em dead I go hot top, I pick 'em up, I bring 'em down straight to this bed Leave 'em for real, like y'all know trill Most niggas want me, they be scared Pop your cut as fast you pop a pill I know these niggas better be ready Pop you're cap cause if you're playing with the gang, we leave him dead You was flexin' for the 'Gram, we pullin' up like what you sayin' Body bag, toe tag me a nigga Can't play with 4KTrey and have your baby momma miss us Drop a bag on her, see these racks and diamonds, got the Jag' on me Your body comes up missin', they like where the homie? Red bean on him like just like pepperoni, if a nigga own me Uh, what happened to that boy Them red beams look like forbidden apples to that boy I pop then I add snap and crackle to that boy My wings flopping like a pterodactyl to that boy I spin the block Leave his body stretched out looking like 6 o'clock Half a brick on the counter looking like a cinderblock I got gorilla guap when I shop Keep spinning like a fucking spinning top Pour the lean to the top, still never spill a drop I left in an SUV, I came back in a drop I got your recipe, it came back with a pop Can't forget who I know, but I know who I forgot If I ain't hit everybody, let me know who I forgot Come back with a street sweeper, I just hope you got a mop I'mma throw your body over a yacht You're body gon' float back to the dock Get the body bag in a toe tag, that's new clothes and new socks You lil' bitch