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Senseigod - Body Lyrics



Senseigod - Body Lyrics
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Bitch you Know my Body
I Cannot Play Wit Nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke Made the trappin a hobby
I roll gelato and face it there is no love in my spaces
I come frm under the basement
I got flowers for occssions
I get money when you yawning
Front on me somebody scoring
I got to used to all this balln night crawl then i sleep the morning
Bitch You kno my body
I cannot play with nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke made the trappin a hobby
I had to get in my bag
I had to come out the stash
I went to work with the work hit me a double shift i learned me physics and math
Real talk you aint real you a gag
Im authentic watermark on my tag
2 faced niggas gettin punched out their mask
I pay for info i dnt pay for no ass
Niggaz hating but they mindful wit their mouth
One bitch to count 10 bands in my couch
You aint talkin mula f*ck u talkn bout
Its a drought i let it rain and clear it out
Shorty told me fix your face
Listen lady im just focused on this cake
All my biddies seem to have expensive taste
Gotta keep the gucci boxers on my waist
She bad her pussy get beat
She cant catch me im light on my feet
I dodge police
Im in too deep the streets is my home i signed the lease
Im bringing seats to the table to eat
If nobody come then for me its a feast
Im gettin smoke from the west to the east
F*ck a bridge if its stopping a leech
Bitch you Know my Body
I Cannot Play Wit Nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke Made the trappin a hobby
I roll gelato and face it there is no love in my spaces
I come frm under the basement
I got flowers for occssions
I get money when you yawning
Front on me somebody scoring
I got to used to all this balln night crawl then i sleep the morning
Bitch You kno my body
I cannot play with nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke made the trappin a hobby
Simmer down when entering my field you near landmines
Wars are won by conquering your op so ur lands mine
Cold world so we fired up, I dnt think the land mind
All them shots yall pitching keep missing, imma land mine
I don't like to play with guns because I kno I'll pop it off
This 40 may just knock em off
Smoke a half and nod it off
I'm from New York if I show my closet imma go to jail
Raise my price then raise em hell
My name ring like them jingle bells
Hiring queens wit passion
Others im passing
After they try what im packing smarter wit action
Pussy gets smoked then im ashing
Leave her wit miles on her wagon
Money I grab it real niggaz all gotta have it
Chains and diamonds we flash it
This shit attracting
That's why I got me a magnet
Nigga u kno what I'm jackin
Bitch you Know my Body
I Cannot Play Wit Nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke Made the trappin a hobby
I roll gelato and face it there is no love in my spaces
I come frm under the basement
I got flowers for occssions
I get money when you yawning
Front on me somebody scoring
I got to used to all this balln night crawl then i sleep the morning
Bitch You kno my body
I cannot play with nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke made the trappin a hobby
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Bitch you Know my Body
I Cannot Play Wit Nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke Made the trappin a hobby
I roll gelato and face it there is no love in my spaces
I come frm under the basement
I got flowers for occssions
I get money when you yawning
Front on me somebody scoring
I got to used to all this balln night crawl then i sleep the morning
Bitch You kno my body
I cannot play with nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke made the trappin a hobby
I had to get in my bag
I had to come out the stash
I went to work with the work hit me a double shift i learned me physics and math
Real talk you aint real you a gag
Im authentic watermark on my tag
2 faced niggas gettin punched out their mask
I pay for info i dnt pay for no ass
Niggaz hating but they mindful wit their mouth
One bitch to count 10 bands in my couch
You aint talkin mula f*ck u talkn bout
Its a drought i let it rain and clear it out
Shorty told me fix your face
Listen lady im just focused on this cake
All my biddies seem to have expensive taste
Gotta keep the gucci boxers on my waist
She bad her pussy get beat
She cant catch me im light on my feet
I dodge police
Im in too deep the streets is my home i signed the lease
Im bringing seats to the table to eat
If nobody come then for me its a feast
Im gettin smoke from the west to the east
F*ck a bridge if its stopping a leech
Bitch you Know my Body
I Cannot Play Wit Nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke Made the trappin a hobby
I roll gelato and face it there is no love in my spaces
I come frm under the basement
I got flowers for occssions
I get money when you yawning
Front on me somebody scoring
I got to used to all this balln night crawl then i sleep the morning
Bitch You kno my body
I cannot play with nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke made the trappin a hobby
Simmer down when entering my field you near landmines
Wars are won by conquering your op so ur lands mine
Cold world so we fired up, I dnt think the land mind
All them shots yall pitching keep missing, imma land mine
I don't like to play with guns because I kno I'll pop it off
This 40 may just knock em off
Smoke a half and nod it off
I'm from New York if I show my closet imma go to jail
Raise my price then raise em hell
My name ring like them jingle bells
Hiring queens wit passion
Others im passing
After they try what im packing smarter wit action
Pussy gets smoked then im ashing
Leave her wit miles on her wagon
Money I grab it real niggaz all gotta have it
Chains and diamonds we flash it
This shit attracting
That's why I got me a magnet
Nigga u kno what I'm jackin
Bitch you Know my Body
I Cannot Play Wit Nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke Made the trappin a hobby
I roll gelato and face it there is no love in my spaces
I come frm under the basement
I got flowers for occssions
I get money when you yawning
Front on me somebody scoring
I got to used to all this balln night crawl then i sleep the morning
Bitch You kno my body
I cannot play with nobody
Look at these niggaz they sorry
Broke made the trappin a hobby
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Writer: Jaqwan Baber
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Senseigod
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Jaqwan Baber

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