Jacky Kickz - Bombastic Bodybagman (B3) [feat. Aphro Sensei] Lyrics

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 motherf*ckah
Too late bitch i already am mothrf*ckah
AK fully loaded on the gram mothaf*ckah
Make u takes seat do u understand mutherf*cka

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 f*ckin 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...