Correction Lyrics Body Bag by Ced Escobar

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Yeah Uh, lets Go
Pu**y a** n***a
N***a we don't want no head collision
Body bag
Aye, look

B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
Oh yeah zip one, my lil youggins just blessed one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
Oh yeah zip one, my lil youggins just blessed one

B*t*h I’ve been gunin' for hundreds
N***as can't stop me for nothin’
they know the feelin' so f**k it
These b*t*hes love it or love me
Hatin' I stop and I [?]
And 50 shots hang out the Glock, you know I up it and bust it
And fill the clip and I tuck it
Livin' that life b*t*h I'm thuggin'
It ain't no mercy on the opposition, better play your position
Don't want no head collision
My shooters laces tennis
So he get run downed on a n***a who think he sleepin’
This that body bag toe tag finish to [?]
You know we uppin’ the semi put b*t*h in your kidney
This that body bag toe tag finish to [?]
But that b*t*h all in your kidney
Since you thinkin' you with it
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
Oh yeah zip one, my lil youggins just blessed one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
Oh yeah zip one, my lil youggins just blessed one

We gon’ pull up screamin' murder
Hop out the car and let some shots out
Watch out she get ugly hop out bust and knock your top off
Racks up in my sack and in my pants, we make a drop off
B*t*h you better stand on what you sayin' you better not cop out
Run with some n***as who ain't finish school, they cold blooded
Don’t pick and chose, up in public tote that pole for me
These b*t*h a** n***as hatin' but I know that all these hoes love me
I get that work and send it right to three, they work that stove for me
Convicted felon ridin' through that north with a dirty pistol
F**k what they talk, I play that cause I promise that they gon' zip 'em
I do fractions, I subtract the eight and get a whole figure
Lay a pu**y n***a in his grave with a bloody pillow
Slime
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
Oh yeah zip one, my lil youggins just blessed one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
B*t*h we body bag, toe tag oh yeah zip one
Oh yeah zip one, my lil youggins just blessed one

Put you in the bag just like some trash that's your a** n***a
Brrra-ba-ba I ain't gon' miss you like that last n***a
Motherf**k your Gucci I'ma leave you in the past n***a
Catch you comin' out, I'm in your yard just like some gra** n***a
Look that it's that motherf**kin' 30
Hope livin' how you write your songs, so we can do you dirty
Pull up swervin' tryin' pull this thang you gon' need some detergent
Where's your brain?
Leave you in the streets with hoes that you don't [?]
Catch a n***a lackin' sippin' on that lean that I'm servin'
I ain't with the cappin' b*t*hes and my jeans just like my money
My lil' shooter, he go crazy behind me don't need no money
Walked down on you with that .38 don't need no [?]

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