Lyrics:
nigga like a 7B
Big dog, get it, you still on your pedigree
Yeah, fly nigga with some stupid swag
Dead faces keep my money in the body bag
be on CNN like Michael Jackson
Not 'cause I died, but who I brought with me
Don't let my bitch drink it all, in case I need a kidney
Double R parked
Against the cold hard ground, leading to your death
And I will use your body to produce meth
Because I am truly that Walter Hwite,
And of your penis, I will
Now take out your light
And put them all to sky
We’re gonna turn it up
And you’re gonna rave it up
Drop it down
To the ground
Shake the world
'Cause
How long can you hold up till you fall down
Girl, I’m gonna treat your body pon di ground or pon di water
Don’t matter where we are you know that I am
got em clapping or dancing she look way to bad no Michael Jackson I'm thraxing
Just pick which one you like and you can put in your caption
Everything I
seat
Drippin from the body heat
From my head to my feet
We can do it by candle light all night
Keep it goin till the sunlight, that's right
Whatcha tryin
Self made
Gotta handle your own
I'mma handle mine
They tried and tell me I don't fit up in this motha fucka
'Cause Rozay been talkin' white he
Anchored to the ground
Stranded on demise lands
Unable to leave
Surrounded by shadows
Begging for rest
Giving off smell of death
Down
On my knees
the Hennessy I just want yo' body
You say that you feelin' me how I feel you
So is you down to ride how I'm gon' ride for you
You know I'm wit' whatever what you
I don't think you
Ready for this
'Cause my body too
Bootylicious for ya babe
Move your body
Up and down
(Whoo)
Make your booty
Touch the ground
see your
Whole body body body body
Oh babe I'm sorry I just got a message
Homies pulled up at the party
Let me finish up turn around suck it
All clean
And we never quitting
Keep it a hundred
Remember why you started
All this singing and dancing
Got me feeling like am Michael Jackson
I've been killing
I'm in between it
Michael Jackson
You bad so I had to beat it
Feeling it down to your feet
Baby girl release It
Make your toes curl
Yea you go girl
Got
be a real one
Nigga stop playin' wimme
Have you carried out, body bag
Have yo picture in the clouds, rip, with a hashtag
They don't know I'm Michael
won't show
Now ima go fast why go slow
I'm moonwalking on the cloud 9, call it Michael Jackson, got my heart in a thriller
Girl, you make me feel alive
permanent stares
Shut down the party with the cut down shottie
Make doctor, cut down your body
Keep a hammer fuck a strong arm robbery
I blast, I push
pal, here's my new rate
Pay styles and I can have it to you by the due date
I'm nice please believes it when I first release it
It'll stick to your head
out where I'm really at
I'm feeling down low, on the ground, no cap
But I'm trying to jump up to the top, high hats
I was bad as Michael Jackson, now
Girl, ya been touched by the forces of nature
I'm just trying to motivate ya
Electricity is definitely there
I got shocked when I touched your
knees bent, up
Down up down up down
Butt close to the ground but
Never touching it we
Clapped loudly for this a woman
Behind me who has no
Idea how
permanent stares
Shut down the party with the cut down shottie
Make doctor, cut down your body
Keep a hammer fuck a strong arm robbery
I blast, I push
Dangerous you're not I gets down (HOO)
Twist your body singing round and round
Upside down
C'mon, yo, throw your hands, c'mon
Bitch grab your tit's, c'mon
Let
Up out your seats, make your body sway
Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way
Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream
Love Life Live
Come
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