Body Bag Lyrics – Monaleo
Aye, look
I don’t give a *** about the next ***, she lame (Dummy)
I don’t give a *** about the next ***, she
Yeah, okay let’s go
Body bag
Body bag
Body bag
I don’t give a *** about the next ***, she lame
And I don’t give a *** about that clique that she claim
I’m a whole different ***, me and her is not the same
And I’m hotter than a ***, I’m a whole different flame
You know the motherfuckin’ name, I go by L-E-O
Two things I ain’t never been and that’s a *** or a ***
I need them racks if you gon’ book me for a motherfuckin’ show
Yeah, they know *** up when they let a P *** through the do’
Ok look ***
Na na na boo boo
Yo’ *** love me (Ha!)
He gon’ spend them racks before I ever let him touch me (*** what?)
Zip up your pants, I want that neck, you cannot *** me (Ew)
Yeah he know I’m prettier than a ***, but I get ugly
***!
I will *** you and let my cousin do a TikTok on yo’ grave (***!)
Let a *** try me and I’mma bust her ass like Dave
I don’t *** with none of these ***, they can’t even get a wave (Bye!)
I just heard yo’ album, it wasn’t givin’ what it was ‘posed to have gave
I could be at my wedding and I still wouldn’t trust a ***
True ***
Opp *** hating linking up and taking group pics
I don’t give a *** about no rap ***, I do this
Yo’ *** a *** I’m in his mouth like a toothpick
Super ***, he gon’ give it up he like my music
I don’t give a *** about the next ***, she lame
And I don’t give a *** about that clique that she claim
I’m a whole different ***, me and her is not the same
And I’m hotter than a ***, I’m a whole different flame
You know the motherfuckin’ name
These *** know what’s up with me
I walk in any room I feel the tension *** muggin’ me
It’s cause they niggas lovin’ me
But yo’ *** a dub to me
I treat him like a fly cause he a gnat and he be buggin’ me
Big Leo ain’t no touchin’ me
*** watch yo mouth before you come up missin’
I don’t throw no slugs but you will die for doing all that dissin’
*** you ain’t no bully you a *** stop with all that fiction
‘Cause when I seen her she was shakin’, throwing up and pissin’
Yeah, body bag
Body bag
Body bag
*** come out the house I’m on yo’ block I’m in a Pontiac
Cold word that’s why I swing a stick and wear a hockey mask
*** say it’s up when they see me (Okay)
I don’t give a *** about the next ***, she lame
And I don’t give a *** about that clique that she claim
I’m a whole different ***, me and her is not the same
And I’m hotter than a ***, I’m a whole different flame
You know the motherfuckin’ name
*** *** stay in yo’ place
The *** they say on Twitter they wouldn’t say it to my face
They gon’ make me catch a case
Get ’em gone without a trace
Hoes wanna fight me?
Fight yo’ stylist for that lace
That *** is a disgrace
Aye, it’s a marathon not a race
I’m takin’ my time I know my pace
Shoutout Keke that’s my ace
And we walk around with sticks this ain’t no mace
Hoes broke, but me I’m laughing to the bank shoutout to Chase
