Bloody Mary Lyrics by BloodHound Q50
(Thank you, Timmy boy)
Go
Long live my brother, he did *** your ***-ass brother, *** it
Go (This *** gon’ be crazy Jacc)
We stackin’ bodies on bodies, we ain’t goin’ eye for eye
Them BloodHounds like Bloody Mary, speak on us, somebody *** ass gon’ die
Dead-ass *** hopped up in the Uber
Nice-ass *** somewhere in the sky
Know his ass was probably bored as hell, so we sent his ass to VI
I’m rich as *** now
I killed enough, so them bodies, I’m just gon’ buy
Raw-ass *** couldn’t suck it with spit, don’t give no ***, *** gotta go bye
*** talkin’ ’bout a date, I ain’t your guy
Talking about eatin’ ***, ***, is you ***?
Robbin’ me, gon’ die if you try (Go, Go, Go)
Up real hats, I don’t claim attempts
But his ass half dead, I’m gon’ brag on this
Got hit in his head, use a bag when he ***
I’m the type to suit up, ***, I don’t gotta diss
Fan-ass *** tryna sneak a pic
When he called my phone, talk quick and I slid
Lil’ ***, she cool, but she not it
What I spend on drugs be you niggas’ fit
My opps gettin’ passed, they ass need to quit
I’m so turnt, you can’t touch my ***
Glock 23 make a *** *** twitch
Don’t touch that Glock if it ain’t got a switch, ***
Go, these ***-ass niggas be bappin’
You could label me as a rapper ’cause I signed me a deal, but I’m still out clappin’
Make a *** disappear, I do magic
*** died at school, that was tragic
Won’t TJ me up in traffic, the number one rule in life, don’t panic
I clapped his ass, you can’t tell me what happened
Dirty-ass niggas talkin’ ’bout they trappin’
Instead of rappin’, niggas need to be clappin’
‘Fore I was rappin’, niggas know I was lampin’
We stackin’ bodies on bodies, we ain’t goin’ eye for eye
Them BloodHounds like Bloody Mary, speak on us, somebody *** ass gon’ die
Dead-ass *** hopped up in the Uber
Nice-ass *** somewhere in the sky
Know his ass was probably bored as hell, so we sent his ass to VI