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letra de body bag! - cowbla

body bag! lyrics
[verse 1: cowbla]

b-tch i just robbed the gun store with a hammer
bought a gun for that b-tch —–
turning into toni b-tch i remade this song
body bag 1 b-tch its part 2
(wait what the f-ck is body bag 1 part 2 that doesn’t make sense dude)
how about you shut yo b-tch ass stupid ass ugly ass big fat ass stupid ass b-tch ass up

i just hit mayowa with that ms. raines classic
b-tch i’m back with the music so you can stop asking
seeing a fat dude now i’m blowing his ass in
backin
what bro

ay day 54 still no sledgehammer
rappin on this beat might need a glammer
(f-ck is a glammer)
b-tch its burger cow monday now i need a banner
(need a profile picture)

now i banned her
from my discord server cuz, she was a dude
need that e-s-x, e-kittens on my line
puppy princess 223 yeah it’s not a lie
es-x every day how thе f-ck did toni find
drinking fruit loops flavored drink that sh-t made me throw up
now i’m rapping at thе top of the charts b-tch i’m going up
i went to summer school but i don’t give a f-ck
wasted all my time making ass music so i f-cking failed

shot up an old lady
cuz i f-ckin bailed
shot up an old dude
that i f-ckin railed

happy valentines day everyone

[verse 2: cowbla]

calla dude, speaking rude
putting my d-ck in his food
now he blow a couple fumes
now i’m ballin like i’m prude

who the f-ck is prude
i don’t f-ckin know
putting my d-ck in his booty yeah it’s in his nose
got my hoes
camsey nis and foesy here we f-ckin go
ima wash him widda hose
yeah we getting f-ckin close
sh-ttin on these f-ckin beats cuz i had to f-ckin go
spitting fast up on these beats nvm i’m f-ckin slow
[verse 3: cowbla]

got yo shoulders out now b-tch its demon time
running up to you cuz ima make em mine
i got a secret shoulder fetish and i’m scared to admit it
remember the song dreaming with my f-ckin kitchen
b-tch i left the kitchen
so stop f-ckin b-tching
on the beat im switching
bouta switch again cuz this beat is hittin
no decisions

k!lled so many people now ima go to prison
whipping out a f-cking body bag
pull down my pants i let them sag
ima dog boy barking for the foesy yeah my tail it wag

[verse 4: cowbla]

choking on a d-ck
wait i meant water
named a baby rick cuz i’m the f-cking father
mo’s real name is gilbert alfonzo
b-tches take my money
now im playin the bongos and going babonzo
b-tch im getting swag bills this is just the beginning
3 more body bags cuz they f-ckin hitting
got so much paper now i’m f-cking sh-tting
see you f-ckers later on the beat, yeah i’m f-ckin quitting, bye!

- cowbla

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