ZOTiYAC - Price Of A Body lyrics

My bitch too bad, my car too fast
Nah bitch my life too fast
But I like too fast
Fuck it, we got get this cash
We gon' get this bag
Nigga don't you run up on me
I'm gon' grip this mag
Put some money on yo' head have
You lookin' like a tiki, nigga
Off codeine cups got me sleepy nigga
Hi tec fuckin up the Yeezys nigga
I be done popped a nigga out his Tsubis
Fuck round pop a nigga with this nigga Uzi
Fuck round rob a nigga with this groupie
Nigga thought he was gon' get some coochie
I'll fix some shit with this tooly
Semi-automatic no fully
But it still pick niggas up it's a bully
Nigga creep on me
I caught 'em red handed but blew in his face
Walk off lift up my hoodie
I'm done with these niggas
They really is pussy
Gettin bread but they rеally cookie
Get some hеad from the bitch and then book it
I told her it's over she misunderstood me
She came over the same night
I got head from the bitch but
I told her she can't bite
Cuz she said my dick taste nice
She just suck it
Ain't no conversation it break ice
When you say my name say it twice
Give a fuck how we left off
Bitch better say it right
I chase the bank I can't chase
You I ain't the type
Strap with a switch like a alien tote it
Large ass whip like a Martian - rode it
Hollow tips spread leave you wide - open
Ain't no hold up my shit fully loaded
Sicker than covid, D-E on me like - coded
Red blue and green don't get color - coded
Extended mag like a Louie bag
I fucking tote it
And I got a 19 like covid too
Ill brush you off my shoulders too
Why you so sick yo' hoe over you?
Bitch don't do shit but what she told to do
Don't know what she spit on more
My dick or my shoes
But she clean 'em both she the truth
Tell the truth I don't like
None of these niggas
Y'all really just me to tell y'all
I do - but I can't
Just like I'm posed to been
Stopped sipping this drank, nigga I can't
My niggas telling me "Yac you the one
Stop biting yo tongue"
I'm like nigga I ain't
I don't chat with these
Broke muhfuckas I laugh
To the bank he ain't did shit for
You nigga that ain't yo' gang you lil
Niggas just run around acting the same

I don't sell no clothes I just
Put tags up on these bodies
Bitch look at my clothes you
Think I gotta rob somebody?
Bitch I'm smoking on biscotti this
Shit loud like a Ducati
She said "what's that in the back?"
I said get back bitch that's a shotty
I don't sell no clothes I just
Put tags up on these bodies
Bitch look at my clothes you
Think I gotta rob somebody?
Bitch I'm smoking on biscotti this
Shit loud like a Ducati
She said "what's that in the back?"
I said get back bitch it's some bodies