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Dope D.O.D.

"Bodybag"

[Hook]
Bottles poppin’, acid droppin’
Up to something classy
Top ’n bottom, got them copping, studios stay ashy
Every time they ask me who I am [?] or die
But might you do the math what I do in laughter
Rip you cool in half
Body bag

[Verse 1: ?]
Time to spec up the pension
Skippin’ you back on detention
Press and start up the engine, engine revving
Six ratchets pick back with us
Tits plastic, twin sisters
Got a couple that come to where the cave is
c*m on their gums and on their braces
Goodness, gracious, I’m letting the soda off blast
Tic tac, toe tac, yours like Kodak Black
Fiddle with a deadly weapon like it was a fidget spinner
Several hit and while we spill and [?] in bitter lemon
Try to fit in everything I mentioned in a single sentence
Dirt bag, first class, pull with the Molly pack with me
Purse snatch, back tag, bend on the money stack crispy
Peter Piper picked the pepper but I wonder whether we should even give a f*ck
Shut yo trap, we zip it up
Body tracks, we zip ‘em up
Now live it up

Body bag, body bag
Body bag, body bag
Body bag, body bag
Body bag, body bag

[Hook]
Bottles poppin’, acid droppin’
Up to something classy
Top ’n bottom, got them copping, studios stay ashy
Every time they ask me who I am [?] or die
But might you do the math what I do in laughter
Rip you cool in half
Body bag

[Verse 2: ?]
Let's get it in, hit it with a [?]
Free double men [?]
Got n*ggas wishin' my time was up
But I'm a [?] brand like Leatherman
Body pitches like gotta get it
Oh God, yeah we in the body business
Don't swear to Christ but I promise n*ggas
I got a body bag for all these politicians
You about to meet yo maker
n*ggas get shredded like paper
Puttin' in work, no favors
Put in sweat and labor
I do n*ggas dirty, get dumped in they grave
Close that casket, nothin' to say
Puffin' on haze, I be chillin' all day
When you locked away, Guatanamo Bay
Yeah, keep running away, keep running away
Come to collect when [?] pay
Give me your life and I'm accolades
We gon' strip 'em down to the bare bone
With my Bear Grylls, I go bare boom
With his [?]
Body bag

[Verse 3: ?]
Zip 'em up
n*ggas talking tough but they face is f*ckin' mush
Motherf*ckers better duck and pack a punch like Powerpuff
See, I can't get enough to seduce and pump it through my veins
Body bag

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