YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Meechy Baby - He’s a Thug (Plenty Bodies) lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Meechy Baby - He’s a Thug Plenty Bodies lyrics]

Ayy, 4K Trey (He want blood)
Ayy, free D-Dawg nigga
You know what it is, ain't nobody safe
And that's on slime, yeah
(I'm a thug, yeah, yeah) free Big B
(M-Melo, Bang)

I could put this on this cutter
Bitch we play to win
Got Baby Joe out top the Benz
Screamin' he bang 'bout Fin
I told my bro, "After the first one
I won't sin again"
But niggas playin' wit' my name
This shit won't never end
Choppas all inside the coupe
This for my cousin Boo
I'm full of drugs, what you gon' do?
Bitch, I got bodies too
He play wit' me, I'ma step on him
And bitch I'ma kill you too


You stressin' 'bout that bitch
Go ask that ho what I'll do to you

They say that he got plenty bodies
And he silent nigga, he's a thug, yeah
He don't do no talkin', if you cross him
Nigga, he want blood, yeah
He came through diddy boppin'
Wit' his partners tryna see what's up, yeah
We don't do nun but violence, swing that
Choppa, we don't give a fuck, yeah
(Meechy Baby)

Like fuck a couple grams of dope
I can't do nun wit' that
Started selling heroin and fell
In love wit' that (I got that H)
That shit there too stepped on
Go getcha money back
I sell that Yay of straight raw
Them folk be coming back
Ounces of dope, all gray
Ain’t got no cut on that
Shit, the one, can’t take it too
Go put some cut on that
Me and cuz’ went to the city, gotta fire back
4KTrey, No HBO, we brought the

We came with two, I cooked up one
I fucked it up, ain't waste the pack
I added water, microwaved it
Dropped some ice, it jumped right back
This shit I'm smoking got me faded
VL got another pac
I'm paranoid, but keep the strap
You run in here, we bust yo' ass
And I'll kill yo' mommy
If you run off with one bag
Told her "Scrape the bowl
I’ma slap you with this 40
If you let one pass"
I ain't fucked up, every nigga in this bitch
They know the stash
If a nigga steal one thing
That shit ain't loyal, he can't get no pass

They say that he got plenty bodies
And he silent nigga, he's a thug, yeah
He don't do no talkin', if you cross him
Nigga, he want blood, yeah
He came through diddy boppin'
Wit' his partners tryna see what's up, yeah
We don't do nun but
Violence, swing that choppa
We don't give a fuck, yeah, no, no

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