No Bodyguard lyrics
by SpotEmGottem
[Intro]
(AB, play them keys)
Woadie, woadie (JayMPR), woadie tripping over that motherf*cker, dog
I don't know what he on
I don't know what dude on
[Verse]
I hit the car and watch it freeze up (Woah, woah)
I hang around zombies that throw Z's up (Woah, woah)
I can't forget it, gotta mask up (I gotta mask up)
I like her face down with her ass up, pus*y (Throw that ass back)
Titties with a big old ass butt (Ha-ha-ha)
She ride me, I'm finna bust
And we could shoot it like an entourage (Entourage)
I be in the city without no bodyguard (Bodyguard)
I be in the city with my f*cking rod
Seven days a week (A week)
Who want beef with me? (Don't wanna beef with me)
Knock you out to sleep
Baby Osama, yeah, that's me (That's me, n*gga)
b*tch, I'm a gravedigger (Gravedigger)
I done slaid n*ggas
You might go in the grave with 'em (Grave wit 'em)
Do not play, n*gga (Don't play, n*gga)
Yeah, he got popped, huh? (What?) He ain't even tell nobody (Brrt, brrt)
'Til like two weeks later (Two weeks ago), he tried it here, he lying (Ayy, he was lying)
Them n*ggas outchea tripping, his homeboy steady dying (Let's go)
He tweeting on the net, he talking 'bout, "I know that n*gga crying" (Crying)
I get the blicky on him (Ha), this b*tch a blick-a-thon (A blick-a-thon)
I run down on a n*gga, then get a different gun (I go get a different gun)
I don't give a f*ck about 'em, go kill a n*gga mom (Kill a n*gga mom)
Go get the f*cking shotty and hit him with the drum (And hit him with the drum)
Huh, hit the driver (Brrt), stand over his ass (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Leave no survivors, f*ck over his ass (f*ck over dude)
Let's go, let's go, knocking down three in a row (Right in a row)
Can't move, I think he paralyzed, he on the floor (That n*gga on the floor)
Double back after I empty the clip, I give 'em some more (Go give 'em some)
Stand over him and blow (Brrt)
Stand over him and go (Let's go, let's go)
I'm high as hell, only thing I inhale is smoke (Only n*ggas that I like to smoke)
And y'all favorite rapper, he really a singer, that n*gga a ho (That n*gga pus*y)
Catch him down bad and swing the door (Swing), aim without no scope
I was raised a shotter (Shotter), Belly all I know (That's all I know)
Go on and eat the di*k up, b*tch, I know that you a ho (Go on, I know you a ho)
I don't even want no love right now, I want some throat (I just want some throat)
I was always in juvenile, couldn't make bail (I couldn't make bail)
Rockin' out, causing hell
I got crazy when I was twelve (That n*gga gone)
You know me, I'm the truth
To the OG's, I salute (To the the OG's, I salute)
Better know not to run up on me, 'cause that lil' n*gga, he gon' shoot (On gang)
[Outro]
Ha-ha-ha