
plenty bodies* - youngboy never broke again lyrics
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[intro]
ayy, 4ktrey
ayy, free d*dawg n*gga
you know what it is, ain’t n0body safe
and that’s on slime, yeah
(i’ma thug, yeah, yeah)
free big beezy
[verse 1]
i could put this on [?] b*tch, we play to win
got baby joe out top the benz screamin’ he bang bout’ [?]
i told my bro after the first one, i won’t sin again
when n*ggas playin’ with my name, this sh*t won’t ever end
choppa’s all inside the coupe, this for my cousin [?]
i’m full of drugs, whatchu’ want do? b*tch i got bodies too
he play with me, i’ma step on him
and b*tch i’ma k!ll you too
you stressin’ bout that b*tch? go ask that hoe what i’ll do to you
[chorus]
he say that he got plenty bodies and [?], n*gga he’s a thug, yeah
he don’t do no talkin’, if you cross ‘em, n*gga he want blood, yeah
he came from [?] with his partnеrs, tryna see what’s up, yeah
he don’t know nun’ about it, swing that choppa, we don’t givе a f*ck, yeah, no, no
[verse 2]
like f*ck the code, grams of dope, [?] run with that
sold a sack of heroine and fell in love with that
i had to [?] stepped on, go get ya money back
i study [?] straight raw before he comin’ back
ounces of dope, all brand, i’ll cut ‘em that
sh*t the one, take a two, go push the [?]
me and [?] went to the city, got our fire back
4ktrey, no hbo, we bout to rob [?]
he came with two, i cooked up one
i f*cked it up, i waste the pack
i add water, microwave it, drop some ice and turn right back
this sh*t i’m smokin’ got me faded, dl got another pack
i’m paranoid but keep the strap
he run in here, we bust yo’ ass
and i k!ll yo’ mama if you run off with my [?]
told ‘em scr*pe the bowl, i’ll slap you with this .40 if you [?]
i ain’t f*cked up, every n*gga in this b*tch, they know the [?]
and with me it’s still one thing, that sh*t ain’t [?]
[chorus]
he say that he got plenty bodies and [?], n*gga he’s a thug, yeah
he don’t do no talkin’, if you cross ‘em, n*gga he want blood, yeah
he came from [?] with his partners, tryna see what’s up, yeah
he don’t know nun’ about it, swing that choppa, we don’t give a f*ck, yeah, no, no
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