Bodybag Gang lyrics

by

Slimesito



[Intro: Slimesito & Jamie Foxx]
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Fifty!
Clayco, n*gga!

[Chorus]
That n*gga got slimed out
I took his ass off for his motion
You know we just did him like "Flip"
All red tips and the sh*t stay in my clip
Man, that n*gga try to play then I'm offin this sh*t
That b*tch on me,cah she likin my drop
I be switchin'em out, man, I do'em like fits
That beam red, so you know that I won't miss
I be poppin my gun now I need new stick(pr-pr)
All black FN and this sh*t stay on my hip
When I'm posted on the block, know I'm fully equipped
He outbad, he put it his trust in his b*tch
Now we got his ass robbed, he got turned to a lick
I'm slimed out you know I ride for the gang
He was talkin' that smoke but ain't stand on that sh*t
Them shots fired, you know,I made the sh*t rain
Man, I'm bodybag gang so I got his ass zipped

[Verse]
All black chops and it kickin like Lucane
When I'm poppin' that sh*t know it's spittin' out quick
I'm in the red zone, clutchin on my grip
My b*tch got poles but they don't even strip
Got Bstroy on me now I feel like Brick
n*gga said he real slime, you know I got 'em zipped
Got a compact on me when I'm in the VIP
I ain't payin' no b*tches, cuz I ain't no trick
Got all blues on me like I'm bangin crip
Now, I'm posted in the hood know I feel like Nip
I be scorin on pints but I ain't got no script
I be sippin on Wock' but I ain't even sick
I feel like Guwop, you know I got them bricks
And you know, I stay strapped better ask your b*tch
Just like the brim reaper I be catchin kills
Man, I'm whackin these n*ggas call it graveyard shift
[Chorus]
That n*gga got slimed out
I took his ass off for his motion
You know we just did him like "Flip"
All red tips and the sh*t stay in my clip
Man, that n*gga try to play then I'm offin this sh*t
That b*tch on me,cah she likin my drop
I be switchin'em out, man, I do'em like fits
That beam red, so you know that I won't miss
I be poppin my gun now I need new stick(pr-pr)
All black Fan and this sh*t stay on my hip
When I'm posted on the block, know I'm fully equipped
He outbad, he put it his trust in his b*tch
Now we got his ass robbed, he got turned to a lick
I'm slimed out you know I ride for the gang
He was talkin' that smoke but ain't stand on that sh*t
Them shots fired, you know,I made the sh*t rain
Man, I'm bodybag gang so I got his ass zipped
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