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Death.wav - Foreign Structures & Bodies Lyrics



Death.wav - Foreign Structures & Bodies Lyrics




My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing
My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing

Antibodies within your body will kill all the foreign bodies, that caught you getting naughty, getting rowdy
I want you on top of me, hop on me, I'm just like roddy, I'm rich
Maybe not monetarily, that scarily easily be the deciding factor on if you feeling me, you feeling me?
I get the party started, bodies rocking, call me LMFAO the way I be party rocking, if you wanna join the party then just knock then
I knock them all out if they keep talking, I'm talking bout opps, they be acting like cops, if they had a PD on every block
That's why the block be so hot, like a balloon to pop
Like a punk making rock, it never won't stop unless someone else gets the drop
And unless you forgot
Unless you forgot
Unless you forgot
Unless you forgot
I am number 1, I'm playing for gold, I ain't playing for any other spots
I'll take an inch off the top, I don't need the approval, I can see just right through you, screw you, you act hard like you're something you're not
Do you say Porsche or Porsche?
What's your thoughts on abortions?
Do you have an education?
Did you bore it?
Do you even know what I mean when I say "bore it"?
They say you snooze you lose, well you must be a winner you're a bore bitch
Take your
Hands off
Of me
My nigga
I'm not
One to
Play with
Nigga
The question is separation of folks based on statuses of wealth
That would be the same as segregation, name the last nigga you seen that had money to help
Who brought you pain?
Who brought you pleasure?
Who brought the rain?
Who brought a cup to measure?
Who brought the range?
Who brought your leisure?
Who brought your man?
I need a refresher
Who went insane?
Who cracked under pressure?
Who killed Sadam Hussein?
Where is his ledger?
Who lived in fame?
Who changed the weather?
Who slayed the lames?
I mean lambs for wool into leather
Who created this game?
Who in here the f*ck created this lane?
Who is the underdawg? They won't even say his name
Who's the nigga that every time he finds a sample they sweep it up, turn that platinum to pleather?
Why is the world is a drought?
Why you acting oppressed while you still walk with your breasts out?
Who changed the perspective that this 1st world country is in a worse state that a 3rd world, they're clever
My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing
My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing
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My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing
My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing

Antibodies within your body will kill all the foreign bodies, that caught you getting naughty, getting rowdy
I want you on top of me, hop on me, I'm just like roddy, I'm rich
Maybe not monetarily, that scarily easily be the deciding factor on if you feeling me, you feeling me?
I get the party started, bodies rocking, call me LMFAO the way I be party rocking, if you wanna join the party then just knock then
I knock them all out if they keep talking, I'm talking bout opps, they be acting like cops, if they had a PD on every block
That's why the block be so hot, like a balloon to pop
Like a punk making rock, it never won't stop unless someone else gets the drop
And unless you forgot
Unless you forgot
Unless you forgot
Unless you forgot
I am number 1, I'm playing for gold, I ain't playing for any other spots
I'll take an inch off the top, I don't need the approval, I can see just right through you, screw you, you act hard like you're something you're not
Do you say Porsche or Porsche?
What's your thoughts on abortions?
Do you have an education?
Did you bore it?
Do you even know what I mean when I say "bore it"?
They say you snooze you lose, well you must be a winner you're a bore bitch
Take your
Hands off
Of me
My nigga
I'm not
One to
Play with
Nigga
The question is separation of folks based on statuses of wealth
That would be the same as segregation, name the last nigga you seen that had money to help
Who brought you pain?
Who brought you pleasure?
Who brought the rain?
Who brought a cup to measure?
Who brought the range?
Who brought your leisure?
Who brought your man?
I need a refresher
Who went insane?
Who cracked under pressure?
Who killed Sadam Hussein?
Where is his ledger?
Who lived in fame?
Who changed the weather?
Who slayed the lames?
I mean lambs for wool into leather
Who created this game?
Who in here the f*ck created this lane?
Who is the underdawg? They won't even say his name
Who's the nigga that every time he finds a sample they sweep it up, turn that platinum to pleather?
Why is the world is a drought?
Why you acting oppressed while you still walk with your breasts out?
Who changed the perspective that this 1st world country is in a worse state that a 3rd world, they're clever
My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing
My body opulence
Stop with the talking shit
I gotta go body shit
Need me a bitch to go slob on it
I need a check
Give me a check for 2 million
That's just how I be feeling
I need a baby, I need some healing
No Marvin that sexual healing
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Writer: Drake Bolding
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Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Drake Bolding

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