Lyrics Jimmy Wopo – Body
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Jimmy Wopo:
Jordan Kobe on these hoes, ayy
Nobody but my dogs, I ain’t have nobody, nigga
Yeah yeah
Trappin’ out my grandma’s I ain’t have nobody
When we was down bad I ain’t have nobody
Niggas couldn’t hang with us if they ain’t have no body
We’ll take a nigga’s bag and he ain’t got nobody
Perky on my bones, molly on my body
Nigga we ain’t playin’, take your head off your body
I could never be another nigga’s body
Bitch we on your ass, better watch your body
Pour a four, I got that drop in my drink
I ain’t finna tell no stories, nigga fuck what you think
I got a body early, listen to me, hear me
Oh you a killer, really? really really feel me
You ain’t creepin’ on them cameras up to project buildings
Bitch I’m on the second floor, dope up in the ceiling
I’m just plotting to drop a nigga, not drug dealing
My youngin’ ridin’ a rock nigga, like Corey Dillon
Puttin’ up money for niggas for when they come from prison
Weak niggas runnin’ they mouth, we send ’em to the dentist
Call up T-Roy and Fatboy, yeah they take care of business
Call up Mojo and T-Roy, you know they handle chickens
Trappin’ out my grandma’s I ain’t have nobody
When we was down bad I ain’t have nobody
Niggas couldn’t hang with us if they ain’t have no body
We’ll take a nigga’s bag and he ain’t got nobody
Perky on my bones, molly on my body
Nigga we ain’t playin’, take your head off your body
Bitch we on your ass, better watch your body
Maxo Kream:
?, Amber, Nicki, J-Lo, Buffy when it come to bodies
Pullin’ up to parties, Glocks and shotties, shoot up everybody
Go and and ask my mommy if you doubt me, I was doin’ homis
Fool with the tool, too cool, Scottie 2 Hottie
Aim the SIG at your wig, I don’t shoot at bodies
Flood your brain like a squid, kalamari
Ladi-dadi, AKs and shotties
Old school shooters, like Atari
Voices in my head sayin’ Maxo go and kill a nigga
Monkey ass niggas, we gorillas, make me peel a nigga
Treat ’em like a pack, wrap ’em up, then we seal a nigga
Like a gas station, grab the pump, then I fill a nigga
Jimmy Wopo:
Trappin’ out my grandma’s I ain’t have nobody
When we was down bad I ain’t have nobody
Niggas couldn’t hang with us if they ain’t have no body
We’ll take a nigga’s bag and he ain’t got nobody
Perky on my bones, molly on my body
Nigga we ain’t playin’, take your head off your body
I could never be another nigga’s body
Bitch we on your ass, better watch your body
Shout out to my nigga Norm, give me aves for forty
I feel like Louie with this TEC, big stuntin’ like Porky
Bitch I run ’em back to back out the back like dolci
I got two choppers in the back of the ‘lac of the four seat
If we can’t get ’em we spin back and attack in the morning
I ball like Jordan and Black Mamba, I’m dunking like Kobe
Call up Ginobili, ain’t a day that lil bro bro ain’t toting
Manman with the stamps, we posted
Fuck hoes, don’t sugar coat it
And a nigga can’t sip my codeine
And a nigga can’t beat my co-D
Nigga live the suite life like Cody
Free Mook, T-Do, and Brody
I’m a real nigga, young OG
Nigga can’t ever lil bro me
Fuck nigga gotta show me