BODY Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

My dick pics so tasteful if they leak they won't get blurred

Cause they classify as art

Critics can't define the terms to describe it

Wrap the back of five X-acto knives in syrup

Dry and taste it

Don't get jealous hoping Shalco bites the curb

If they roll up on me

I get smoked and capped them guys will learn

That my dick gon' count for extra pounds of ash inside the urn

They gon' hold a second funeral hoping that I would return

My dick and nose buried outside

My ass inside the church

Not the mushroom no-

Just got recognized and I had to tell him

I cannot dap you up my brother my hands too sweaty

My boy just benched 220

I go to grab two twenties

And they slip out before I sit

I got a brand new belly though

Worked out the abs yelling in my album 'bout her

Thing bout sweaty palms they can't handle bad encounters

When I touched her she would cringe

You should see my bathroom counter

Shalco downing downers

Bout to drown in pounds of talcum powder

Yeah

Dandruff mountain on the floor I been scratching my head (yeah)

Till it bleeds I need this counter practically red (yeah)

Till it bleeds I think this that passion that she meant (yeah)

Look at me I can hit me too when I'm upset dawg

Tried to fall in love with my body

I could make up for the things I lack

I just took my body to the party

My body ain't ever wanna come back

How much would it cost to

Bring you home I'm lost

How much would it cost to

Bring you home I'm lost

My nose so long that my dick jealous (yeah)

Extra 3 "O"s on that bitch spelling (noooose)

Know my future cooking I been smelling (yeah)

That beak was too open my fists fell in (yeah)

Honestly dawgie I just miss getting in the car and not screaming

Nowadays I park that shit and sit yelling at the wheel

I'm punching the side door till my shit's swelling

Like look at me now

Look at me bro all my shit's selling

I made 40 something racks off a couple songs

Ask me where it's at it turned to ash inside a bong

Turned to them pricy dates that I couldn't take her to

And Im so gassed till I realize that I gotta get naked too (yeah)

She don't fuck on first dates she just changed her rules

So she can go tell her friends that she just fucked a famous dude

She look up at me the way the girl that I loved couldn't

Spit on the old Shalco's grave for me

Imma make you drool

Tried to fall in love with my body

I could make up for the things I lack

I just took my body to the party

My body ain't ever wanna come back

How much would it cost to

Bring you home I'm lost

How much would it cost to

Bring you home I'm lost