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lirik lagu price of a body – zotiyac 1

my b*tch too bad, my car to fast
nah b*tch my life too fast, but i like too fast
f*ck it, we got get this cash, we gon get this bag
n*gga don’t you run up on me, im gon grip this mag
put some money on yo head have you lookin like a tiki, n*gga
off codeine cups got me sleepy n*gga
hi tec f*ckin up the yeezys n*gga
i be done popped a n*gga out his tsubis
f*ck round pop a n*gga with this n*gga uzi
f*ck round rob a n*gga with this groupie
n*gga thought he was gon get some coochie
i’ll fix some sh*t with this tooly, semi automatic no fully
but it still pick n*ggas up it’s a bully, n*gga creep on me
i caught em red handed but blew in his face
walk off lift up my hoodie, im done with these n*ggas
they really is p*ssy, gettin bread but they really cookie
get some head from the b*tch and then book it
i told her it’s over she misunderstood me
she came over the same night
i got head from the b*tch but i told her she can’t bite
cuz she said my d*ck taste nice, she just suck it
ain’t no conversation it break ice, when you say my name
say it twice, give a f*ck how we left off b*tch better say it right
i chase the bank i can’t chase you i ain’t the type
strap with a switch like a alien tote it
large ass whip like a martian * rode it
hollow tips spread leave you wide * open
ain’t no hold up my sh*t fully loaded
sicker than covid, d*e on me like * coded
red blue and green don’t get color * coded
extended mag like a louie bag i f*cking tote it
and i got a 19 like covid too, ill brush you off my shoulders too
why you so sick yo hoe over you?
b*tch don’t do sh*t but what she told to do
don’t know what she spit on more my d*ck or my shoes
but she clean em both she the truth
tell the truth i don’t like none of these n*ggas
y’all really just me to tell y’all i do * but i can’t
just like im posed to been stopped sipping this drank, n*gga i can’t
my n*ggas telling me “yac you the one, stop biting yo tongue.”
im like n*gga i ain’t, i don’t chat with these broke muhf*ckas i laugh to the bank he ain’t did sh*t for you n*gga that ain’t yo gang you lil n*ggas just run around acting the same
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i don’t sell no clothes i just put tags up on these bodies
b*tch look at my clothes you think i gotta rob somebody?
b*tch im smoking on biscotti this sh*t loud like a ducati
she said “what’s that in the back?”
i said get back b*tch that’s a shotty
i don’t sell no clothes i just put tags up on these bodies
b*tch look at my clothes you think i gotta rob somebody?
b*tch im smoking on biscotti this sh*t loud like a ducati
she said “what’s that in the back?”
i said get back b*tch it’s some bodies

- zotiyac 1

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