Droppin' Bodies (Feat. Bodega Bamz, Fat Nick & Pouya)
[Intro: Bodega Bamz] Don Krez Don Krez Don Krez How you doing Don Krez?
[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] Oh you know me Porche 911 double up Fuck a ticket I'ma rip it up Right in front of that cop I got the best defense attorney in the city Money buy the love can you hear me Picture swallow nuts or the kitties Open up the stomach and she probably got a daycare Went to MIA yo Florida Keys with some hoes Sniffing Florida keys with my bro's Got they boyfriends knocking on the door We don't love 'em, we fuck 'em, and we replace 'em with another one I'm a pimp son I can make your mother cum I know it's wrong but I live life lavish Everything luxuary even my baggage Everything gold even my hammer Extra clip with it Extra set with it Extra ticket come see me rip this shit Live, I'm a product of the streets I was born and raised [?] Never once I listen to what a hater had to say If they knocking it down then get up out the way Come out, come out, come out, when you wanna play [Hook: Fat Nick] I just need me a Rollie I just skirted in Masi Foreign hoes in the lobby Pop, Pop, Pop I just dropped me a body (x2)
[Verse 2: Pouya] Keep the red beam on your head looking like an EDM show Ducking popo-lice in my brand new lease Keep the leash on my bitch for the evenin' These rappers don't see me I'm feeling like John Cena You think you fly 'till I pull up with the Eagle My assistant pull up in the Chrysler One fat bitch me and Krez hit the Eiffle then bust out the whole brian with a damn rifle
[Verse 3: Fat Nick] Activist I go Mac-11 blow Popping purps in low Boy yo' name ain't known Don't believe you hoe You ain't grip no chrome Think you global? You ain't even doing shows I just pulled up in the Roover DM and yo' bitches come over If you come at me 'round once Boy you're coming over
[Hook: Fat Nick] I just need me a Rollie I just skirted in Masi Foreign hoes in the lobby Pop, Pop, Pop I just dropped me a body (x2)