a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

bag the bodies - lemonyello lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em…

[verse]
baseball bat to the back of your dome
i can see you talking sh*t through the cracks in my phone
no go, no show, you ain’t f*ckin’ with my flow
i’ma snap on the beat just to let you cowards know

roll up to the party drunk as h*ll in a sonata (ay}
go home with a chick who hot as h*ll, like it’s navada
i can’t f*ck with them dudes ’cause they cheesy like ricott (unh)
i’ma cop some band tees, y’all waste money on that prada

every day a rerun like a show on tbs
i don’t give a f*ck how much you payin’ for that vvs
i don’t need a f*cking diamond just to show how much i’m worth
and i’ll spit upon your grave once you buriеd in the dirt, b*tch

heavy lies thе crown
i can’t wait to watch you drown
taste the blood, i wash it down
when it’s filling up my mouth
and i never had a doubt
that you’d burn out in your town
bag the motherf*cking bodies
i don’t wanna hear a sound

[outro]
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em
bag ’em, tag ’em, bag ’em, tag ’em

- lemonyello lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...