Jesse B Dawg feat. Tre Fitty - Body Bagz Lyrics

Lyrics Body Bagz - Jesse B Dawg , Tre Fitty



Betta be ready for a demon leavin' ya leakin' n chokin'
An beatin' ya woman an stowin' the bitch in the closet
The weedo I'm on it the chronic got me feelin so demonic
So I put a gun a milla up in a panocha
Let it go on a hoe all because of the dro
Take her pussy stuff it in her tummy
Spice it throw it oven I'm drunk and drinkin' wine
N dinin' fine and huffin' n puffin' the ganja
Keepin' it goin n showin' the game no problems
Wit the murda growin' n speaking about
Creepin' up out in the midnight thinkin' about
Killin somethin gettin gruffin'
Usin' the skills I was born wit is nothin
So lock doors an ya windows
A creepa comin an slumping
The epidemic fa really fa really
Fitty get so sickly so I pop a heata
Be havin' ya bein' a sleepa
Wit the under water creatures
I thought ya ninjas heard of the mafia
Reppin' an cleanin' the streets like some sweepa's
Ya Muertos no heros if ya fuckin wit the ashtray
Ya betta have some wuevos we Don't play though
It's the choppas all up at ya hoes
Hit em with the chopper (cut em in half)
Your dealin' with the wrath of a psychopath
Body bags body bags
Cut em all up
Ashtray Ahstray
(Chicky chicky sloww)
Hit em with the chopper (cut em in half)
Your dealin' with the wrath of a psychopath
Body bags body bags
Cut em all up
Ashtray Ahstray
(Chicky chicky sloww)
Ashtray OG proceed slowly, smoke weed
AND slap a fat beat with your homies
Too many phonies try ta fuck with my game
I pull the cord on that shit
Y'all cant touch my score anyways
Its insane i play wit razor blades
Till all my clothes are stained
By the burgundy paste
I need ta earn me some pay
So i'm pacin' back and forth
Tryna find a fire flow
On my back porch
I hold the torch and i ain't passin" it
You hold a matchstick
And actin" like you gassin' it
Ill flash quick, like strobe light on acid
Then take a hash hit
And act like nothin's even happenin'
Ima murder music maestro
Silver surfin' the cypher
Threw several different zip-codes
Our shit goes
US, Paris, Germany, Ontario
Worldwide the gang is murderin' your stereo
Hit em with the chopper (cut em in half)
Your dealin' with the wrath of a psychopath
Body bags body bags
Cut em all up
Ashtray Ahstray
(Chicky chicky sloww)
Hit em with the chopper (cut em in half)
Your dealin' with the wrath of a psychopath
Body bags body bags
Cut em all up
Ashtray Ahstray
(Chicky chicky sloww)



Writer(s): Jesse A Bennett & Jacob Becker


Jesse B Dawg feat. Tre Fitty - Project RED
Album Project RED
date of release
18-10-2019




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