​wholebodygettinglayed lyrics

by

​bleood


[Intro]
To get to the backrooms, you must know how to clip out of reality
n*gga said he had a SRT, f*ck you talkin' 'bout, bit—

[Chorus: defficile]
If he talk down, we gon' spray
I'm wit' saga in the #back, now and we countin' bands with yo' bae
I don't care how many n*ggas he killed, it's free Tay-K
He wanna talk down up on me now, so his whole body getting layed, yuh
Glock on me, give a fade
She wanna love me, but she cannot stay
She know that #back going up, so she really wanna f*ck wit' me and the gang
Talk on my martians, pull up in a tank
Feel like I'm Sosa, I laugh to the bank
She f*ck wit' my music, she said that it crank
Hit that n*gga with the mo'f*ckin' shank
Mr. Krabs, n*gga, I got that bank
Taking dabs, n*gga, wit' the whole gang
Wake up in the morning, n*gga, you wank
Wake up in the morning, I get that cake

[Verse 1: defficile]
Tryna get that money every which way
Tryna flex on n*ggas like Lil Tay
Glock on me gon' give em a Boosie fade
I'm a zombie off the Wock', so she givin' brain
I just want a couple mil', I'on want the fame
I just wanna f*ck that, b*tch, I'on want your main
I'm a wizard in the kitchen, whipping cocaine
Run through yo' sh*t, n*gga, like a campaign
#back going up, n*gga, like a airplane
She said I'm hot, n*gga, like some propane
We blowing up, n*gga, like it's Ukraine
If she a scene girl, then that's my main (f*ck you talkin' 'bout, b*tch?)
[Chorus: defficile]
If he talk down, we gon' spray
I'm wit' saga in the #back, now and we countin' bands with yo' bae
I don't care how many n*ggas he killed, it's free Tay-K
He wanna talk down up on me now, so his whole body getting layed, yuh
Glock on me, give a fade
She wanna love me, but she cannot stay
She know that #back going up, so she really wanna f*ck wit' me and the gang
Talk on my martians, pull up in a tank
Feel like I'm Sosa, I laugh to the bank
She f*ck wit' my music, she said that it crank
Hit that n*gga with the mo'f*ckin' shank
Mr. Krabs, n*gga, I got that bank
Taking dabs, n*gga, wit' the whole gang
Wake up in the morning, n*gga, you wank
Wake up in the morning, I get that cake

[Refrain 1: starsaga]
​star
Two bands in that whip, watch 'em do that money dump
Dumb b*tch, you dumb
Put some shots in his— shots—
Two bands in that whip, watch 'em do that money dump
Dumb b*tch, you dumb
Put some shots in his lungs
[Verse 2: starsaga]
What the f*ck I be?
f*ck that b*tch on T
Pop out, push that P
Jimmy been a G
That's that b*tch, you shoot that P
b*tch, stay ten toes to the team

[Refrain 2: starsaga]
I can’t ban my brother, E
I’m in love wit' murder fiends
I can’t ban my brother, E
f*ck that b*tch, I love that B
Let my brother show his fangs
This the HENCHMOB gang
I can’t ban my brother, E
f*ck that b*tch, I love that B
I can’t ban my brother, E
Let my brother show his fangs
This the HENCHMOB gang

[Refrain 1: starsaga]
Two bands in that whip, watch 'em do that money dump
Dumb b*tch, you dumb
Put some shots in his— shots—
Two bands in that whip, watch 'em do that money dump
Dumb b*tch, you dumb
Put some shots in his lungs
[Chorus: defficile]
Glock on me, give a fade
She wanna love me, but she cannot stay
She know that #back going up, so she really wanna f*ck wit' me and the gang
Talk on my martians, pull up in a tank
Feel like I'm Sosa, I laugh to the bank
She f*ck wit' my music, she said that it crank
Hit that n*gga with the mo'f*ckin' shank

[Refrain 2: starsaga]
I can’t ban my brother, E
f*ck that b*tch, I love that B
Let my brother show his fangs
This the HENCHMOB gang
—ban my— ban my brother, E
f*ck that b*tch, I love that B
Let my brother show his fangs
This the HENCHMOB gang

[Outro]
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