Bodega BAMZ - Droppin Bodies lyrics

[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 f** 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 f** '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 sh** 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 b**h 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 a**istant pull up in the Chrysler One fat b**h 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' b**hes 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)