Mr. Bodie
Bode
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Don, are you ok It's a cold world, Bodie Ay like twenty something on a Mink coat Made her hit a little C note Matter fact, that's what she wrote I would tell the story but the deats olds Still don't play, get the lead role Throwing flowers, where the reload Mr. Bodie, he a cheat code In the 4th late like I'm D-Lo Out in Chi like I'm D Rose Should be Ye West but my knee's sore 10 degrees, that's a mean low Haven't been back since the C closed Smoke a little, you're a tweako I would show you something but I'm green hoe Shorty follow where the king go Yeah she hates that she won't leave though Ten a month, damn that's all it takes Bitch sold her soul to the internet Hollywood catch all the fakes Oh your other man? He ain't make it back At the moment, about to be in debt Twenty summers and I'm sitting fat Five hundred and fifty man f*ck a Vette Not the only one I'm about to get Bentley Trucks, yeah I'm into that Aventadors, yeah I'm into that Nine hundred and eleven with the V twelve and the seven hundred and twenty's, I'm all Into that Fully loaded when I'm spinning back I been waiting like a minute flat Zero problems going tit for tat Never wanted nothing but a little rack All her exes look like starter kits I'm still the one that never called your bitch I hit her twice, I even tried to miss Like "how you do it man?" it's all the wrist I wasn't always out demolishing I barely made it through the colleges Without me baby losing oxygen If I don't do it then that's all there is Ay like twenty something on a Mink coat Made her hit a little C note Matter fact, that's what she wrote I would tell the story but the deats olds Still don't play, get the lead role Throwing flowers, where the reload Mr. Bodie, he a cheat code In the fourth late like I'm D-Lo You in the top row, I'm in floor seats Then I'm out the country like four weeks Used to be locked in until you hoed me Then I changed my number like Kobe Rocking the AP, not the Rollie You probably thinking bout the old me Pull up in a different stoley Every Sunday like it's holy Opposition in the sediment Celebrate next day, I step out in Vetements I wouldn't recommend taking this medicine It might get wicked, just take me as evidence Look at my baby, just know that she heaven sent Walk in the room and I turn into an elephant F*ck what you're thinking, that shit is irrelevant Damn every line is just part of the regimen, I'm on go Flashbacks every time the phone ring, never should've kept it on Diamonds came from the same place? Hell nah boy, you got it wrong I was just up in the classrooms like how this shit so long Now they got me on the zoom calls trying to maximize this dough Ay like twenty something on a Mink coat Made her hit a little C note Matter fact, that's what she wrote I would tell the story but the deats olds Still don't play, get the lead role Throwing flowers, where the reload Mr. Bodie, he a cheat code In the fourth late like I'm D-Lo Don, are you ok
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