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Body 4 Body

by Tony Da Big Homie

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When they gone My city got bodies, body for body That's body for body, can't trust nobody Can't trust nobody, these niggas got bodies Body for body, body for body These bitches got bodies, bitches is thotties These bitches got bodies, they done fucked somebody That's body for body, body for body That's body for body, get murked in the lobby That's a shout out to Bobby, that's a shout out to Gotti And I'ma keep loadin' my weapon up And the steppers gon' keep steppin' up Still prayin' that the Lord's protectin' us Till gangland, no one's preppin' us I got me, I got her, I got you, I got them, I got we I'm paranoid, I blow trees, I scam niggas and pour lean You better get your money up I ain't never been a nigga with a chains tucked In the pen, they had a nigga chained up Fuck around, came home and I came up My city got bodies, body for body That's body for body, can't trust nobody Can't trust nobody, these niggas got bodies Body for body, body for body These bitches got bodies, bitches is thotties These bitches got bodies, they done fucked somebody That's body for body, body for body That's body for body, body for body We chop bricks like karate, we brought a blick in the party I'ma keep loadin' my weapon up, and security better quit sweatin' us Cause we them niggas quit testin' us, and I'm still here, Lord still blessin' us We got cash, we got lettuce, we got bread, we got stacks We got cream, we got cake, we got bitches, we got Glocks with a beam You better get your money up, I ain't never broke bread with a lame fuck Been trappin' in the nap and the A what And my city got a nigga like King Tut My city got bodies, body for body That's body for body, can't trust nobody Can't trust nobody, these niggas got bodies Body for body, body for body These bitches got bodies, bitches is thotties These bitches got bodies, they done fucked somebody That's body for body, body for body

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