She say she want a body a body
And some dead presidents, that illuminati
I'm just tryna' get like Carti
But you playing these games like an old Atari
She say she want a body a body
And some dead presidents, that illuminati
I'm just tryna' get like Carti
But you playing these games like an old Atari
Why you always dying to hate?
Why is every move I make up for debate?
Yeah, yeah, okay
You already sealed your fate
I see you want some clout, why you come out late
Okay, and how you claim you on the grind
But way back when you were wasting my time?
Yeah, yeah, okay
Why you wanna try and be fresh?
Ayo who the f*ck you tryna impress?
Bitch
Ayo, who the f*ck you tryna impress?
Bitch, nigga
I'm on my bully shit, If I see you on the street
You gonna end up missing
Already f*cking know, gang f*cking problems
I'll f*cking kill you
Came through with the cash
I was really on
I was really on
Nigga really gone (F*cking drag you through the f*cking mud)
I'mma stomp you bitch, alright, wicked
Yeah nigga, You can slide out
Rank Zero, yeah we ride out
And I know, Just where you hide out
If I see you on the street, I'mma pull 'em nines out
You don't know real pain hoe you 'bout to find out
I be clipping these niggas give fade lines out
I'm photo shoot fresh but I'm deadly with the mag
Fat gas hitting off the wrist that's a hashtag
You ain't got no hoes, man you looking real sad
I'mma leave you in a Pitt young nigga no Brad
Put a nigga straight to sleep
Rank Zero, Mobb Deep
Bunch of shook ones, claiming that they not f*cking weak
I'm not Takashi but I'm sick with the nine
Throw, uh, shade like a nigga was a blind
If I see yo' ass imma hit you with a fine
Oh that's your new whip? Well I guess that bitch mine
Give it here nigga
New whip, got it off the hip
Young nigga with the drip
Bitch, that bitch a perv
Petty ass bitch
I'm Aquarius, dripping
So dope
Now she want me, that's a hoe-scope
Back the f*ck, off me though
Purple stone wrist
Gang gang amethyst
I don't f*ck with hoes
Cause they too risky
Plus I got a girl that's gonna spend her life with me
Yeah, In Houston whipping Whitney
Yeah, 'bout to own shit like Disney!
Yeah, and a nigga so wicked
I feel like John Wick, cause I'm so wicked
I feel like John Wick, cause I'm so wicked
I feel like like John Wick and a nigga wicked
I feel like John Wick, I'm John Wick wicked
'Bout to f*ck yo' hoe and I made that wig splitted
Hit em with the machete, I kick up like confetti
F*ck up on that Betty nigga, f*ck her real steady nigga
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English
She say she want a body a body
And some dead presidents, that illuminati
I'm just tryna' get like Carti
But you playing these games like an old Atari
She say she want a body a body
And some dead presidents, that illuminati
I'm just tryna' get like Carti
But you playing these games like an old Atari
Why you always dying to hate?
Why is every move I make up for debate?
Yeah, yeah, okay
You already sealed your fate
I see you want some clout, why you come out late
Okay, and how you claim you on the grind
But way back when you were wasting my time?
Yeah, yeah, okay
Why you wanna try and be fresh?
Ayo who the f*ck you tryna impress?
Bitch
Ayo, who the f*ck you tryna impress?
Bitch, nigga
I'm on my bully shit, If I see you on the street
You gonna end up missing
Already f*cking know, gang f*cking problems
I'll f*cking kill you
Came through with the cash
I was really on
I was really on
Nigga really gone (F*cking drag you through the f*cking mud)
I'mma stomp you bitch, alright, wicked
Yeah nigga, You can slide out
Rank Zero, yeah we ride out
And I know, Just where you hide out
If I see you on the street, I'mma pull 'em nines out
You don't know real pain hoe you 'bout to find out
I be clipping these niggas give fade lines out
I'm photo shoot fresh but I'm deadly with the mag
Fat gas hitting off the wrist that's a hashtag
You ain't got no hoes, man you looking real sad
I'mma leave you in a Pitt young nigga no Brad
Put a nigga straight to sleep
Rank Zero, Mobb Deep
Bunch of shook ones, claiming that they not f*cking weak
I'm not Takashi but I'm sick with the nine
Throw, uh, shade like a nigga was a blind
If I see yo' ass imma hit you with a fine
Oh that's your new whip? Well I guess that bitch mine
Give it here nigga
New whip, got it off the hip
Young nigga with the drip
Bitch, that bitch a perv
Petty ass bitch
I'm Aquarius, dripping
So dope
Now she want me, that's a hoe-scope
Back the f*ck, off me though
Purple stone wrist
Gang gang amethyst
I don't f*ck with hoes
Cause they too risky
Plus I got a girl that's gonna spend her life with me
Yeah, In Houston whipping Whitney
Yeah, 'bout to own shit like Disney!
Yeah, and a nigga so wicked
I feel like John Wick, cause I'm so wicked
I feel like John Wick, cause I'm so wicked
I feel like like John Wick and a nigga wicked
I feel like John Wick, I'm John Wick wicked
'Bout to f*ck yo' hoe and I made that wig splitted
Hit em with the machete, I kick up like confetti
F*ck up on that Betty nigga, f*ck her real steady nigga
And some dead presidents, that illuminati
I'm just tryna' get like Carti
But you playing these games like an old Atari
She say she want a body a body
And some dead presidents, that illuminati
I'm just tryna' get like Carti
But you playing these games like an old Atari
Why you always dying to hate?
Why is every move I make up for debate?
Yeah, yeah, okay
You already sealed your fate
I see you want some clout, why you come out late
Okay, and how you claim you on the grind
But way back when you were wasting my time?
Yeah, yeah, okay
Why you wanna try and be fresh?
Ayo who the f*ck you tryna impress?
Bitch
Ayo, who the f*ck you tryna impress?
Bitch, nigga
I'm on my bully shit, If I see you on the street
You gonna end up missing
Already f*cking know, gang f*cking problems
I'll f*cking kill you
Came through with the cash
I was really on
I was really on
Nigga really gone (F*cking drag you through the f*cking mud)
I'mma stomp you bitch, alright, wicked
Yeah nigga, You can slide out
Rank Zero, yeah we ride out
And I know, Just where you hide out
If I see you on the street, I'mma pull 'em nines out
You don't know real pain hoe you 'bout to find out
I be clipping these niggas give fade lines out
I'm photo shoot fresh but I'm deadly with the mag
Fat gas hitting off the wrist that's a hashtag
You ain't got no hoes, man you looking real sad
I'mma leave you in a Pitt young nigga no Brad
Put a nigga straight to sleep
Rank Zero, Mobb Deep
Bunch of shook ones, claiming that they not f*cking weak
I'm not Takashi but I'm sick with the nine
Throw, uh, shade like a nigga was a blind
If I see yo' ass imma hit you with a fine
Oh that's your new whip? Well I guess that bitch mine
Give it here nigga
New whip, got it off the hip
Young nigga with the drip
Bitch, that bitch a perv
Petty ass bitch
I'm Aquarius, dripping
So dope
Now she want me, that's a hoe-scope
Back the f*ck, off me though
Purple stone wrist
Gang gang amethyst
I don't f*ck with hoes
Cause they too risky
Plus I got a girl that's gonna spend her life with me
Yeah, In Houston whipping Whitney
Yeah, 'bout to own shit like Disney!
Yeah, and a nigga so wicked
I feel like John Wick, cause I'm so wicked
I feel like John Wick, cause I'm so wicked
I feel like like John Wick and a nigga wicked
I feel like John Wick, I'm John Wick wicked
'Bout to f*ck yo' hoe and I made that wig splitted
Hit em with the machete, I kick up like confetti
F*ck up on that Betty nigga, f*ck her real steady nigga
Writer: Talik Singletary
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid