UptownBodega - One Thing Lyrics

I tell you one thing
UptownBODEGA run things
Wit no cardio
Lifted up some weight
Til u heard me thru your audio
My niggas like the way I spit a verse, it gives me vertigo
The way i climb these charts so fast, I passed out on the patio
Wit a ratchet hoe, let her kno don't touch my radio
Bodega flow blasting thru the amps and thru the stereo or mono
Depending on your settings we can go mano a mano
Got a Rado on my wrist n shorty twisted like Lovato
Kicking shit like Hazzard
My work is late stuck in mountains just like the Jazz are
See these niggas taking notes, Bodega on they flash cards
The way you on my dick I would think you work for Brazzers, or PornHub
But I don't bring that up I just spread mad love
I be the one that got more styles then New York got drug slingers
Niggas laying on they dicks busy being booger pickers
Movie flickers, flipping thru the channels
But Bodega got no time for that
He write the rap almanac
You niggas outta season
"Bodega why u kill em like that?" I don't need a reason
You ever been so broke you put the batteries in freezers
My brother BZB he ripped the baggy wit the tweezers
Dropped about half a gram before he noticed it was leaking
If I told you one thing uptownBODEGA run things
If I told you two things then you'd kno too much
N if u knew too much I'd have to move my stuff
They like why? I ain't a dummy ion trust no one
If I told u one thing uptownBODEGA run things
If I told u two things then you'd kno too much
N if u knew too much I'd have to move my stuff
They like why? I ain't a dummy ion trust no one