RBS Rambo - BodyMore MurderLand

Bodymore murderland
Bodymore murderland home of the homicides
I could tell you all 5 things left a young nigga traumatized
We catch you snitching and you know we cutting out both ya eyes
Ran off with the wrong pack guess that nigga thought that he was plies oh lord
Keep the stash by the back door you knew the answer what you ask for
Selling nick and dimes what the fuck you even trap for fuck what yall stand for
This what a young nigga rap for pull up in a new rav 4 getting money got a knack for it

We in the championship shout out to meek milly
Been riding roun Bodymore in brand new pink Bentley
And this bitch bumpin like a nigga ridin in the city bad bitch on all fours
She goin suck me up til I'm fucking dizzy oh lord
I'm back on my grizzy Burberry white tee my bitches in check
And they all wear Nikes
7 different hoes Ne'one of em excite me tell em straight to they face
They aint fit to be my wifee
One for each day of the week they always fuss
Cause they think that they playing for keeps
Told lor baby calm down no need to compete
Imma blow cause my flow is unique Dj throw this shit on repeat supergeeked
One for each day of the week they always fuss cause they think that they

Bodymore murderland home of the homicides
I could tell you all 5 things left a young nigga traumatized
We catch you snitching and you know we cutting out both ya eyes
Ran off with the wrong pack guess that nigga thought that he was plies oh lord
Keep the stash by the back door you knew the answer what you ask for
Selling nick and dimes what the fuck you even trap for fuck what yall stand for
This what a young nigga rap for pull up in a new rav 4 getting money got a knack for it
Supergeeked how imma feel when my fingers touch that first couple mill
I Asian bitch to the left the ova bitch to the right from Brazil
Im blowing up swear its finna go down don't even come back
Roun wasn't roun back then don't call my phone now bitch
The nerve of these niggas they just getting needier my bitch pussy tight
And her booty getting meatier
My side piece bald and that bitch head getting beadier my appetite crazy shid
Im only getting greedier
We the only ones that matter circle small pockets still getting fatter it be ironic
Not only that my bitch getting badder
Finessin these niggas mixing the dope with the cake batter
Ya bitch going out you thought she sucking my dick you going out sadder
Hit the booth clean it up some like a janitor my niggas on go
Cause im some like the manager
See shorty talking bout spending time
I'm sorry can't manage ya fucked her kicked her out
Had to help her pull her panties up goddam
Is that really why I'm a cruddy guy when it be niggas out here catching bodies Committing these homicides call it getting by
Momma told me man up boy you bet pick a side
I'm like fuck the bullshit cause I'm tryna fly to Dubai
And talk bidness with them hittas while sitting at a round table
We only Netflix and chill me and my bitch never had cable
My cousin be on some shit swear that nigga opposite of stable
This a Kodak moment since we rocking straight from the cradle
Tatted on my wrist patek on my bitch patek worth a brick
She tatted on her hip my niggas don't forget they add you to the list
Catch you lacking and you start to cease to exist gang!

Bodymore murderland shit home of the homicides
I could tell you all 5 things left a young nigga traumatized
We catch you snitching and you know we cutting out both ya eyes
Ran off with the wrong pack guess that nigga thought that he was plies oh lord
Keep the stash by the back door you knew the answer what you ask for
Selling nick and dimes what the fuck you even trap for fuck what yall stand for
This what a young nigga rap for pull up in a new rav 4 getting money got a knack for it

Written by:
Julius Brown

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