Bombastic Bodybagman (B3) [feat. Aphro Sensei]

Dont got no time for u niggas man So i just been movin Tryna keep the devil off my back But she thick like a smoothie Oh yea dat mean she a snack Like a bag of some takis Dont need no henny just saki Dont need a girl wit da sushi Tony sed everything gucci Dont need da strap cuz im cocky Get high like apollo knock the box out like im rocky No asap till a nigga go and get the braids back Aim dat send a couple home thru a nigga wave cap Blame dad for the way i act he a straight sav Im a animal but a different beast Bout to go and make myself a leash Only think they ever say yeesh damn jacky He flyest dad in tan khakis I kno im the man and my flow is so super Most of yall dumb f*ck niggas or straight losers Get yah bitch lit take some notes from a bruiser Say the way u talkin u gone be a dead motherfuckah Too late bitch i already am mothrfuckah AK fully loaded on the gram mothafuckah Make u takes seat do u understand mutherfucka Yall niggas playing a deadly game Like saw for a nigga just gear and chains The death of yall rappers im here to stay B2 BagMan Oh i man love wen they do the race Weas the fun in the huntin without a chase Unzip the louis for shiny things B2 BagMan B2 BagMan B2 BagMan B2 BagMan B2 BagMan Yall poodles cant yall see im high breed The big dog that slam both hands like kyrie No bron bron my girl dont like no soft d Yo Twin It's my turn dog Feel like a great time For a late night burial Call Muriel I am a product Of the Lost Age I'm all in Like a craps game At a table Out in Las Vegas Faded like a clean cut From a razor While I'm shaving But I'm high enough To see stuff Not to mention Only smoking On the green buds Kick my feet up Get my meat rubbed By this bitch That be giving me The mean sucks Keep the heat tucked Let's get Down to business Body bagging Anything that's on My fuckin hitlist Heard that flow Was everything But they gon Feel the lyrics Put these verses In the Bible Let it free Your spirit Body punches Realign you As the crowd is jeering Count my tally At the rally All my debts is cleared So I'm finna throw a party All my deadies there Rocking Deadie gear Yeah Yall niggas playing a deadly game Like saw for a nigga just gear and chains The death of yall rappers im here to stay B2 BagMan Oh i man love wen they do the race Weas the fun in the huntin without a chase Unzip the louis for shiny things B2 BagMan B2 BagMan B2 BagMan B2 BagMan B2 BagMan Yall poodles cant yall see im high breed The big dog that slam both hands like kyrie No bron bron my girl dont like no soft d All my problems chained in the basement filennes I dont think that im fit for this Spittin villious killing em shit Not sad if I end up killing bitch The differnce is Eat a room full of laxatives and still not give a shit The proof is in my penmanship Checkin you privilege Alucard comin to drain you court jesters The best of the best and the rest of u nigga straight pussy Look see i dont give a f*ck who dont like me fight me Stomp yo ass out in these stripes hog tie u wit yah nikes Smokin crack if u think u can beat me that's a pipe dreams Watch yah mouth cuz i not known to give those a pass Ill grab me a 40 n proceed to pore me a glass Drink in 1 drop my cloak n proceed to whoopin yo ass MOTHER FUCKAS! Yall niggas playing a deadly game Like saw for a nigga just gear and chains The death of yall rappers im here to stay B2 BagMan Oh i man love wen they do the race Weas the fun in the huntin without a chase Unzip the louis for shiny things B2 BagMan...