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YTB Fatt & Sett – Bodies x Bankrolls Lyrics
Artist: YTB Fatt & Sett
Song: Bodies x Bankrolls
Ayy, vato, come here, vato
Huh? yeah
I got that sh#t in my pocket, i’m ready to spend it, fifteen thousand
I’m in a redeye off the liquor, we had a tequila shower (take a shot)
I got this sh#t on my neck, this sh#t hurt
These n#gg#s i’m with, they’ll shoot somethin’ at work
Bro got the trap goin’ crazy
sh#t got for real, they ain’t missin’ shows on the first
I really hang with n#gg#s that’ll steal your car and have models cookin’ up some work
I’m talkin’ ’bout ass-naked, i put this sh#t on my back like it hurt
I shot out like a rocket ship, i want a bad b#tch, yeah, i won a championship
We can’t blow this cover, what’s the rules?
Slam on the door, tell the hoes no phones in here
I got this sh#t in my mouth, feel like stones in here
I’m in a millionaire meeting, i belong in here
I meant multi-million, yeah, aight
I still hang with n#gg#s that steal cars
I made a model b#tch put her heels on
She better not pull off on her hair, tryna call crook when i’m smackin’ her rear
Dope boy status, i’m that n#gg#, they already know that i move with killers
I’m loaded, boy, i really got scrilla
Call my blitz and the fox come get you
In the scope, but the bottles ain’t hit him
You trippin’, i already spent your ticket
Your numbers ain’t addin’ up, n#gg#
You can give that sh#t up, tryna at me, n#gg#
Before a n#gg# take somethin’ from me
n#gg# be sleepin’, the thirty’ll kill ’em
I been hood rich ‘fore my deal
Stealin’ these cars, ten get you killed
He in love, boy favin’ his b#tch
She settin’ sh#t up, she gettin’ us lit
Shake another hand, nobody done moved
And a n#gg# know that i’m crushin’ his b#tch
See, how i murder love with lil’ shawty
She already know, put that sh#t in my hand
P, i ain’t got no p card dance
Labels be trippin’, up my advance
Hits on hits, i ain’t gotta plan
How many n#gg#s got hit whenever i spinned? (ooh)
Fattcrook after that fatt
He ain’t got no lick back
He smelly, that boy gotta sh#t in a bag
Any n#gg# city, n#gg#, i got rank
My status, ceo, n#gg#, i’m that
I sold a hit ‘fore i first sold a gram
I told the ho put that sh#t in my hand
n#gg#, my hood wired off my advance
I put that sh#t on his head for my mans
Bodies and bankrolls
If i want his life, i ain’t callin’ the foxes
I’ma just drop the cheese off to vato
I’ma remind you p#ssies
Foxes and boppas, n#gg#, got real killers on the payroll
p#ss#
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Release Year: 2023