Luyện nghe bài hát Body Body Body (Freestyle)

Hey, fuck around

Body, body, body, (yeah)
I'ma need right on me (ha)
(Yeah, let's have fun, ah)
Now body, body, body, (yeah)
I'ma need right on me (waddup)

it up, she drop it low
I pick it up, she it low
I it up, she drop it low
I it up, yeah

Now, body, body, body,
I'ma need that on me (look)
Now, body, body, body,
need that right on me
(Oh now my bag down, yeah)

I got love for you, we cup for you
Beat it a couple times, just having a on it
I never women, they outta time now
And since I had a baby girl, I'm in my now
Who fuck with us? One of the realest niggas
I got a million from Nima from independent, feel it
of God, zipper on, Jay Lorenzo dog,
Let me get four, bruh, uh
season, nigga stop sleeping
Early morning hit a sermon, that be speaking
Sweet pussy, sat like I can't speak
Never ever, kiddin', bitch I don't play
Tell these mad rappers, I'ma lead this John
Stupid ass nigga, was a reference to Mase
the days, Harlem World, all the girls
Jealous guys still and they in the way

Shawty, shawty, shawty, (yeah)
What these bitches want from me?
(Do you hear me? I said, I said)
Shawty, shawty, shawty,
What these bitches want from me?
Won't give em' a goddamn

on flows, they float, they don't miss
Boats and hoes, my little band, bitch
Coast to coast, like John and Harden
My dogs in Park, put paws on your posse
Impossible is nothing, I'm it up
Indian soul, and shawty look India Love
I'm into your love, I'm into mind, into your vibe
in your stomach, and one day it'll get you to shine
The old album
Was with the sales, but did it without a writer
Somebody want a problem us, better buy a bible or rifle
And a fire ass Nascar guy to drive
Yeah, I'm on my Earnhardt
Want my young to earn y'all shit
think I ain't got the word out shit
Man, I know the little niggas that y'all shit
Pull up in the Ghost at the carry-out,
Niggas never know my whereabouts, bitch
Somewhere in City, a carousel whip
Meaning so many horses it's like a marathon, bitch

Body, body, body, (yeah)
Can I get my popped, please? Do it for my PYT
I love you, pretty young thing
And that single was platinum
'Cause academically they fuck me
That's why I'm struggle-free,

They droppin' off, I'm up
fallin' off, I'm fuckin' up
The charts, they fuckin' up
'Cause I on 'em
But me and Bonnie gon' see up (right)

I hope my woman ain't
She see me on that Tidal, so her entitlement
I ain't no wife, and that's probably 'cause of myself
Heaven knows mental health is a to my wealth, nigga
Mahershala, let me
Shout out to Rockville, I was out in Park
Up in Mark with the savage
All my crazy, my bitches was the baddest
Iceberg shit, you it was one of the brothers
Shit ain't been the same, since I signed to Warner
Double up the hate, all the shade, all the
I'm tryna find a way to order Momma a little
Shoutout to Baltimore, you know it's like a war
niggas dyin', they tryna weather the storm
The Chi niggas shovelin' to weather the storm
And Chi niggas (no, no, but it go like)

Body, body, bodies,
Another black man dead in the (hey, hey, look)
Bodies, bodies, bodies,
They just don't my people
(Black still matter to me)
One
They off, I'm pickin' up
They droppin' off, I'm up
They off, I'm pickin' up (hey)
Now, body, body, bodies, bodies, is...