Monaleo – Body Bag Lyrics

Monaleo – Body Bag Lyrics

Ayy, look
I don’t give a fuck about the next bitch, she lame (Dummy)
I don’t give a fuck about the next bitch, she—
Yeah, okay, let’s go
Body bag, body bag, body bag

 I don’t give a fuck about the next bitch, she lame (Uh-huh)
And I don’t give a fuck about that clique that she claim I’m a whole different bitch, me and her is not the same (Nope)
And I’m hotter than a bitch, l’m a whole different flame

 You know the motherfuckin’ name, I go by L-E-O (Bitch)
Two things I ain’t never been, and that’s a bitch or a ho (Yeah, yeah)
I need them racks if you gon’ book me for a motherfuckin’ show (Uh-huh)
Yeah, they know fucked up when they let a P bitch through the do’
Okay, look, bitch
Na-na-na, boo-boo, yo’ nigga love me (Ha)
He gon’ spend them racks before I ever let him touch me (Nigga what?)
Zip up yo’ pants, I want that neck, you cannot fuck me (Ew)
Yeah, he know I’m prettier than a bitch, but I get ugly
Bitch, I will kill you and let my cousin do a TikTok on yo’ grave (Ho)
Let a ho try me and I’ma bust her ass like Dave (Uh-huh)
I don’t fuck wit’ none of these bitches, they can’t even get a wave (Bye)
I just heard yo’ album, it wasn’t givin’ what it was ‘posed to have gave
Ayy, I could be at my weddin’ and I still wouldn’t trust a nigga (Slut, thot)
True shit
Opp bitches hatin’, linkin’ up, and takin’ group pics (Uh-huh)
I don’t give a fuck about no rap bitch, I do this (Dumb bitch)
Yo’ nigga a thot, I’m in his mouth like a toothpick (Yeah)
Super slut (Yeah), he gon’ give it up, he like my music (Yeah, yeah)

 I don’t give a fuck about the next bitch, she lame (Ew)
And I don’t give a fuck about that clique that she claim I’m a whole different bitch, me and her is not the same (Uh-huh)
And I’m hotter than a bitch, l’m a whole different flame (Yeah)
You know the motherfuckin’ name (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)

 These bitches know what’s up wit’ me
I walk in any room, I feel the tension, bitches muggin’ me (Bitch)
It’s ’cause they niggas lovin’ me (Yeah)
But yo’ nigga a dub to me (Uh-huh)
I treat him like a fly ’cause he a gnat and he be buggin’ me (Ew)
Big Leo, ain’t no touchin’ me (Bitch)
Ho, watch yo’ mouth before you come up missin’ (Uh-huh)
I don’t throw no slugs but you will die for doin’ all that dissin’ (Yeah)
Ho, you ain’t no bully, you a bitch, stop wit’ all that fiction (Ho)
‘Cause when I seen her she was shakin’, throwin’ up, and pissin’ (Ah-ha)
Yeah, body bag (Yeah), body bag (Yeah), body bag (Yeah)
Bitch, come out the house, I’m on yo’ block, I’m in a Pontiac (Bitch)
Cold world, that’s why I swing a stick and wear a hockey mask (Uh-huh)
Bitches say it’s up when they see me (Okay)

 I don’t give a fuck about the next bitch, she lame (Ew)
And I don’t give a fuck about that clique that she claim I’m a whole different bitch, me and her is not the same (Uh-huh)
And I’m hotter than a bitch, l’m a whole different flame (Yeah)
You know the motherfuckin’ name

 Pussy ho stay in yo’ place (Bitch)
The shit they say on Twitter they wouldn’t say it to my face (At all)
They gon’ make me catch a case (Yeah)
Get ’em gone without a trace (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Hoes wanna fight me? Fight yo’ stylist for that lace (Bitch)
That shit is a disgrace (Uh-huh)
Ayy, it’s a marathon, not a race (Go)
L’m takin’ my time, I know my pace (Okay)
Shoutout Keke, that’s my ace (Yeah)
And we walk around wit’ sticks (Yeah, yeah), this ain’t no mace (Yeah, uh-huh)
Hoes broke, but me, l’m laughin’ to the bank shoutout to Chase

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