- smokepurpp Body Bag 歌詞
- smokepurpp
- Ricky Remedy, yeah
Yeah, ayy
Ayy
If he hatin' on us, pop another tag
If he hatin' on us, here's a body bag
Body bag, body bag
Full of cash, runnin' bands
If he hatin' on us, pop another tag
If he hatin' on us, here's a body bag
Body bag, body bag (Cartel)
Full of cash, big bands (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
*****, my chopper got her drunk of some ***** (Yeah, yeah)
Told Ariana, '**** *, come suck on my peepee'
(Suck on my, oh yeah, yeah)
These *****s lame and when we pop out they act creepy (Oh yeah)
*** **, if you don't wanna ****,
Then don't greet me (Then don't great)
*****, leave a ***** in a well ( Lil Purpp)
I load them hot shells (Shells),
**** my ***** at Taco Bell (Oh yeah, oh yeah, Taco Bell)
*****, my chopper got her drunk of some *****
(Got some- cartel, *****)
Told Ariana, '*****, come suck on my peepee' (*** **)
I might slime him out but he gon' tell (I might slime him out)
In the trap, I ball and **** a scale (Yeah, cartel, Lil Purpp)
Boarded windows, *****,
I still got clientele (Still got clientele)
So much ice on me, a ***** slipped and fell (I slipped and fell)
If he hatin' on us, pop another tag
If he hatin' on us, here's a body bag
Body bag, body bag
Full of cash, runnin' bands
If he hatin' on us, pop another tag
If he hatin' on us, here's a body bag
Body bag, body bag (Cartel)
Full of cash, big bands (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, lil ' baby let me **** her
With this chopper (Lil Purpp, brr, brr)
I might rob her boyfriend 'cause that ***** an imposter (Yeah)
Glock .23, if I can't catch you,
Kill your father (Cartel, brr, brr)
I'm a trap baby, *****, I always been a robber
(Cartel, cartel, robber, robber)
Three times three, pour it up inside a twenty ounce
(Times three, times three)
Three times three, nine strippers in my granny house
( Yeah, my granny house)
Three times three, pour it up inside a twenty ounce (Cartel)
Three times three,
Nine strippers in my granny house (Lil Purpp, cartel)
Do your dance (Yeah), do your dance (Yeah)
How you feel? A ***** feelin' like the man (Yeah, yeah)
Make it rain (Yeah), never stop (Yeah, yeah )
She reaching' down on my ****, then my Glock (Grr)
If he hatin' on us, pop another tag
If he hatin' on us, here's a body bag
Body bag, body bag
Full of cash, runnin' bands
If he hatin' on us, pop another tag
If he hatin' on us, here's a body bag
Body bag, body bag
Full of cash, big bands
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