Luyện nghe bài hát Body Body Body (Freestyle)

Hey, let's around

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

Pick it up, she it low
I it up, she drop 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,
I'ma need that on me
(Oh now my bag down, yeah)

I got love for you, we cup for you
it a couple times, just having a cuff on it
I loved women, they outta time now
And since I had a baby girl, I'm in my now
Who gon' with us? One of the realest niggas
I got a million Nima from being independent, feel it
Fear of God, on, Jay Lorenzo dog,
Let me get four, bruh, uh
Folarin season, nigga stop
Early morning hit a sermon, be plot speaking
pussy, sat days 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 around and in the way

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

on flows, they float, they don't miss
Boats and hoes, my rubber band, bitch
Coast to coast, John Wall and Harden
My dogs in Park, put paws on your posse
is nothing, I'm livin' it up
Indian soul, and look like 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 a problem with us, better buy a bible or rifle
And hire a fire ass guy to drive
Yeah, I'm on my shit
Want my niggas to earn y'all shit
think I ain't got the word out shit
Man, I know the little niggas that serve y'all
Pull up in the at the carry-out, bitch
Niggas know about my whereabouts, bitch
Somewhere in Carol City, a whip
Meaning there's so many horses it's like a marathon,

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

droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
They fallin' off, I'm up
The fuckin' charts, they up
I ain't on 'em
But me and Bonnie see what's up (right)

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

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