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Bodies Dropping
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Moneymarr
Featuring(s) : Q Da Fool
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[MoneyMarr & Q Da Fool] Why is everything chrome? Uh, gang Niggas be lyin', ain't no bodies droppin' I keep them bands with me, bitch, I'm poppin' Rich Shoota shit, man, you already know what the f*ck goin' on Money Marr Everything is chrome in the future Niggas be lyin', ain't no bodies droppin' I keep a Michael Draco, that bitch rockin' I keep them bands with me, bitch, I'm poppin' If the feds get behind me, lil' bitch, I ain't stoppin' (Skrrt) Pull up, hop out, and shoot (Bah bah) AR-15 out the roof I had to give that lil' ho bitch the boot I ain't chasin' no bitches, I'm chasin' the loot Bitch, I'm MoneyMarr, so you know I bring them racks in Fat butt bitch so I gotta break her back in Walked down, six sticks all in here like a MAC-10 These niggas be lyin', they ain't gettin' no packs in Set up the play, I'ma put it in motion Pour up a line of that Tech like a potion Nigga, we got them drugs, come from over the ocean Yeah, I'm smokin' that OG, it's sticky and potent [MoneyMarr] I can't f*ck with them boys, they talk on the internet Rap cap, trap cap, bitch, we ain't into that He on his block on the Live, yeah, I'm spinnin' that He said that his bitch but he know that I'm hittin' that [Q Da Fool] I got my gun everywhere like wifi We thuggin' for real, he got shot in his right eye Double C, I spent a bag and I can't lie She ate up that dick and I gave her a high five I'm a Rich Shoota, my BM'll never do me like Cierra did Future I got that AR diamondback, I'm kickin' and shoot shit Stop flushin' his whip, hit his Honda and loose it You used to be rich then you turned to a bum, damn I made a mil' out of crumbs, bitch I'm in the trap spot, deep in the slums Just flyin' and travel with them lungs Bitch, I been thuggin' since yay high No cut on the work so my junkies, they stay high I score in the clutch like AI White hoes on dick at the show, tryna say hi [MoneyMarr] Put the Glock to his face, make a f*ck nigga say bye I'm in the trap smokin' Runtz, yeah, I stay high Put that bitch in Chanel, now that bitch gon' stay by Spin a bend when it's night, run it up in the daytime 2019, bitch, I'm switchin' the gears Got ice on my neck, put the ice on my ears Yeah, I'm never gon' change, bitch, I trap every year Put my foot on the pedal, there go 12 in the mirror I step in designer, no, we not the same Big gun squad shit, no, this ain't no game Can't a rap nigga come on my block, take his chain Stomp him out, beat him up, then we hit at his brain Niggas be lyin', ain't no bodies droppin' I keep a Michael Draco, that bitch rockin' I keep them bands with me, bitch, I'm poppin' If the feds get behind me, lil' bitch, I ain't stoppin' (Skrrt) Pull up, hop out, and shoot (Bah bah) AR-15 out the roof I had to give that lil' ho bitch the boot I ain't chasin' no bitches, I'm chasin' the loot Bitch, I'm MoneyMarr, so you know I bring them racks in Fat butt bitch so I gotta break her back in Walked down, six sticks all in here like a MAC-10 These niggas be lyin', they ain't gettin' no packs in Set up the play, I'ma put it in motion Pour up a line of that Tech like a potion Nigga, we got them drugs, come from over the ocean Yeah, I'm smokin' that OG, it's sticky and potent [MoneyMarr] They talk on the internet
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