TROY DiAMOND - Bodies lyrics

[Intro: WizDum] Yeah, you already know. It's about to be KAW$HUN on this track. Haha I think we about to k** it This is WizDum Hit it up [Verse 1: KAW$HUN] This is for everyone who doubted me This the #SAVELiFE gang tryna build a monopoly Possibly, Probably Say you winning but you only see defeat, you a soccer team Honestly, get it cracking like your lips chapped Tic Tacs, met a new girl at the kickback Heard she down to ride, so I took the girl to six flags Drop dead gorgeous we attract necrophiliacs Similac, I drop bombs like it's Vietnam, swear it on my mom. Sing along like a kiddie song. Rolling with the gods, living large, no emoticon. Praying to my god, pull your card like a digimon. Megatron This the rookie of the year. Dead homies like I'm pouring out my beer Awesome, haters falling like Autumn Thousands way to die, you never should've chose KAW$HUN Pull up to the scene whip clean act like you heard before All these other rappers can't touch me, I am a germaphobe Whip top down like it's Mardi Gras and beads were thrown Love on top, like we hanging up some mistletoe King right here on this track again Gun click pop like an african Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda, stop babbling This the Turnberry gang we savages Greatest of all time won't clarify boy Blue Nike check I came verified boy Yes I'm on fire check the Fahrenheit boy Plus I'm out of this world like a satellite boy [Hook: ScooTer] TB gang ain't scared to catch no bodies (x7) [Verse 2: KAW$HUN] Check your tone, what you talk for? When we cruising in the whip, I wanna hear this on the aux cord You got connects? Well, I got more I blackout, spit crack, white lines on a chalkboard Habits, put 'em in a casket, laughing, 300-this is madness Give me any beat I'll lay it down like a mattress Sakks fifth with a bad chick that's attraction, magnets Mama told me go with my gut So like clubs on a Tuesday, I'll only go up You would think I practice abstinence, I do not give a (What?) Like vaseline on chapped lips, I'm always in the cut Bird brain. More bars than a birdcage Old girl say I love you, don't know her name All about the presidents I host my own campaign Champagne pouring hope my wallet turn landscape Money talks I don't hear no sound You talking to the new king, let me see that crown School of hard knocks, need a cap and gown I been married to the music, let's renew our vows I got 99 problems with one solution And I spit black smoke I produce pollution Put me on the track, well I had to do this I'm fly when I rap, that's elevator music I'ma need a second, let me leave you breathless Don't want no beef so I'ma bring them lettuce Let me leave you jealous, when I light it up just like a smoking section I'm pretentious... Did I forget to mention? Renaissance man, I could k** a common man there's not a craft that I've not perfected I wreck this, all in your mouth like a dentist Friendship, plus I got clips like Netflix Sentence, jail. So there's bars in my section Anyone can get k**ed on a track like Greg Plitt Yes, I need this ish, my grievances, In your ear - Lance Stephenson Keep breathing hun, you gonna need some shoes for keeping up Beat it up just like Adrian Peterson But I defend it... Masking emotions my nickname Kabal I'm king with these hooks - Kareem Abdul-Jabbar I spit so much crack and y'all go through withdrawal Switch up the flow 'til these dudes understand me I'm hungry for more until I reach the Grammy's Look at the front row and see friends and my family Only For Family [Outro: T.C. Hype] Oh my god, Oh my god KAW$HUN the k**ed the track again All we do is win TB on a motha- shut yo mouth Doing for the dirty south 614 on a motha-