Wooh Da Kid Body Bags текст песни, слова песни Body Bags Wooh Da Kid
Wooh Da Kid - Body Bags
Homicide in the air, put on a red flag
Shoot him in the head, put him in a bodybag
One shot kill, put him in a body bag
Zip! Lift 'em, now he in a bodybag
Put him in a bodybag, he in a bodybag
Zip! Lift 'em, now he in a bodybag
[Verse 1: Wooh Da Kid]
Homicide in the air smell like a graveyard
Six niggas extinct for tryna play hard
Red pitbull tough with the lockjaw
Bullets maneater so we call him Carnivore
You know it's rude love to the OG's shoffy (Sooo Wooo!)
Blood love to my Brem niggas like Jaffy
I be like piano keys
They be like, "what's that? "
First the white Sheet
Then come the Bodybag
Coroners ride next, it's a long ride
He died real quick, and he died with his pride
No pain
No itch
Put him in a black bag
ZIP!
[Hook:]
Homicide in the air, put on a red flag
Shoot him in the head, put him in a bodybag
One shot kill, put him in a bodybag
Zip! Lift 'em, now he in a bodybag
Put him in a bodybag, he in a bodybag
Zip! Lift 'em, now he in a bodybag
[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
Oh shit, what the fuck?!
This nigga wanna buck?
Pistol-whip this fuck nigga till his eye bust
Make the paramedics rush
Matter-fact DOA
I'm that guy, I'm that man
I'm the crazy nigga with the Kay
It's goin down
Shoot his ass up - ZIP!
Now he in a bodybag, police hit the scene, zip em - don't say shit!
They gone ask you
What happened? Who got shot? Who done fired shots?
Reply back:
I ain't see jack shit! I ain't sayin' shit! I ain't no snitch, matter-fact it was Waka Flocka, ZIP!
Dumb nigga (stupid)
I told you
Don't snitch on Waka Flocka
Soo Woo
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