| Sensei, I be doing karate
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| Money like I was illuminati
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| I’ll come get the back end, just send the deposit
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| Bad little bitch, I just bought her a Bally
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| They let me in with the strap in the party
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| My young niggas, they be going retarded
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| Glock with the 30, I keep me a Carbon
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| Ride with the stick and already got bodies
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| Chop up the work, I divide it
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| Rich nigga trap out the Mazi
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| Fly as a bitch, I’m the pilot
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| If that’s your hoe, well, I’m inside it
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| Money only thing that get me excited
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| Beat up the pot, Mike Tyson
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| They with the shooters, already got bodies
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| Omertà, killers really move in silence
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| Adding up math, cooking up science
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| I’m trapping all day, I don’t know she was grinding
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| They know I’m Black 'cause these African diamonds
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| Fuck all that fighting, get slapped with that iron
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| Trapping them bags and selling those dimes
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| Pablo the plug, I can give you a fine
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| That rollie let me know that money is time
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| Bought her an ass and some titties, she was fine
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| Pour up that raw Hitech, I don’t drink wine
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| One shot, turn a nigga to a stop sign
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| Hot boy, I got bodies on my Glock nine
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| Walk around with a chopper like a Rottweiler
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| Like I’m in L.A., one button by my collar
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| shoot before you
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| Smoke a nigga, call me Bob Marley
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| Chop up the body and put in the foreign
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| Sensei, I be doing karate
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| Money like I was illuminati
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| I’ll come get the back end, just send the deposit
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| Bad little bitch, I just bought her a Bally
|
| They let me in with the strap in the party
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| My young niggas, they be going retarded
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| Glock with the 30, I keep me a Carbon
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| Ride with the stick and already got bodies
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| Chop up the work, I divide it
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| Rich nigga trap out the Mazi
|
| Fly as a bitch, I’m the pilot
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| If that’s your hoe, well, I’m inside it
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| Money only thing that get me excited
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| Beat up the pot, Mike Tyson
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| They with the shooters, already got bodies
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| Omertà, killers really move in silence
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| Fuck up his blunt when I spray with that iron
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| I just spent a bag and I ain’t never shop online
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| Shooting shit up, posted up on the front line
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| You’re a pussy nigga if you don’t shoot for your kind
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| Fuck niggas ain’t one of my kind
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| I know one on the block put in the time
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| High school, young niggas serving at lunch lines
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| I got a junkie, he’ll snake you for one line
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| niggas getting shot over punchlines
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| Trapping the shot in the summertime
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| It’s a MONY set, I’ma tell your ass one time
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| Posted with dirty sticks, ducking one time
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| Hung around junkies, they beating like Drumline
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| Hundred niggas throwing gang signs
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| Nigga want beef, must’ve lost his mind
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| We shoot up the party and everybody fall in line
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| Sensei, I be doing karate
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| Money like I was illuminati
|
| I’ll come get the back end, just send the deposit
|
| Bad little bitch, I just bought her a Bally
|
| They let me in with the strap in the party
|
| My young niggas, they be going retarded
|
| Glock with the 30, I keep me a Carbon
|
| Ride with the stick and already got bodies
|
| Chop up the work, I divide it
|
| Rich nigga trap out the Mazi
|
| Fly as a bitch, I’m the pilot
|
| If that’s your hoe, well, I’m inside it
|
| Money only thing that get me excited
|
| Beat up the pot, Mike Tyson
|
| They with the shooters, already got bodies
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| Omertà, killers really move in silence |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bodies, artist - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Album song Hoodwolf, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп