Dom Jonez - Body Lyrics

(We need another backwood)
Walk in the building they lookin like who that
That's Wavey and Shizzy and them (Oh My God!)
She got a nigga I already knew that but I still be f*ckin her tho
I know that Main cuz ain't gon check me but he still be cuttin em tho
And she still be cuttin em tho u kno
U kno I ain't got no rap

(He f*ckin quit who?
That shit ova
U already kno what it is
I do what I want say what I want If I like ya bitch ima take ya bitch I don't got no rap)

Check
Walk in the building they lookin like who that
That's Wavey and Shizzy and them (Oh My God!)
She got a nigga I already knew that but I still be f*ckin her tho
I know that Main cuz ain't gon check me but he still be cuttin em tho
And she still be cuttin em tho u kno
U kno I ain't got no rap
I ain't wit the rappin or Cappin or none of that shit
I'm jus trappin and rappin I'm runnin that shit
If I'm Lackin I'm packin' don't come wit that shit
Shorty sackin she sackin I'm f*ckin that bitch wait (Hey, Hey, Hey)
Niggas Had the package u fumbled that shit
And u f*cked that shit up I be runnin shit up
That's ya bitch idc cuz she comin wit us
Ima lay all this log under them guts
Milkshake surprise she gon suck that shit
U gon be mad suck that shit up
Cuz u don't want smoke u a bitch u a bitch
I don't pick I don't choose I don't switch I don't Miss shoot my shot at ya bitch
And Ima hit like mike u a bitch like dike
Mit to the right put my wrist in the light bitch it's lit like bic

Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch
(Check, Check, Check, Check)
Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch

Buy what I want
Get high when I want
Get fly when I want
This not what u want
Don't kno that nigga
I'll Smoke that nigga
He twist in a wood a Grabba or Dutch
Stuck in the stu
Stuck ina trap
Stuck in ya bitch til it's time for the nut
Im bouta slide time to get up
U gotta slide I'm linin shit up
Wsup wit ya man I'm grindin em up
Niggas be weird and grimey as f*ck
No gang no slatt they slimey as f*ck
Gango strapped no tryin wit us
Across the room shorty eying me up
Shorty bricking me down like she spyin on us
No tieing me down jus tieing me up
Hit the bitch wit the fade like tightin me up
Word on the streets is the tape droppin
Say word on the streets is the tape hot and
I got real niggas askin when can they rock and
I got lil bitches and they got they thing poppin
Want a hug when she see me cuz I make Guap
Leave her standin there arms out like a tank top and
8 percent tent shades call it state tax
Paid Hit the stage wit the lay poppin

Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch
(Check, Check, Check, Check)
Guess all over my body bitch
Might mix that wit the Tommy bitch
Might get ya bitch outa Century wait
Might mix that wit the Bally's bitch
Shoot a nigga all in his biscuit wait
I don't even say I catch bodies bitch

(CheckMeOut)
We ain't rappin I ain't got no rap
You a bitch
Periodt
Super Stamped
All that
Y'all niggas better stop playin wit me
Y'all niggas ain't f*ckin wit me y'all already kno how this shit goin