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 (no)
And I'm hotter than a bitch, I'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 they fucked up when they let a P bitch through the do'

Ok, look, bitch
Na-na-na, boo-boo, your nigga love me (ha)
He gon' spend them racks before I ever let him touch me (nigga, what?)
Zip up your 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 your grave (ho)
Let a ho try me and I'mma bust her ass like Dave
I don't fuck with none of these bitches, they can't even get a wave (bye)
I just heard your album, it wasn't givin' what it was 'posed to have gave
I could be at my wedding and I still wouldn't trust a nigga
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)
Your nigga a thot, I'm in his mouth like a toothpick
Super slut, he gon' give it up, he like my music

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 (what?)
I'm a whole different bitch, me and her is not the same (uh-huh)
And I'm hotter than a bitch, I'm a whole different flame (yeah)

You know the motherfuckin' name (yeah, yeah)
These bitches know what's up with me (uh-huh)
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 your mouth before you come up missin'
I don't throw no slugs but you will die for doing all that dissin'
Ho, you ain't no bully you a bitch, stop with all that fiction (ho)
'Cause when I seen her she was shakin', throwin' up and pissin' (ah-ha)
Yeah, body bag, body bag, body bag (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, come out the house, I'm on your block, I'm in a Pontiac (bitch)
Cold word, that's why I swing the 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 (what?)
I'm a whole different bitch, me and her is not the same (uh-huh)
And I'm hotter than a bitch, I'm a whole different flame (yeah)
You know the motherfuckin' name

Pussy ho, stay in your 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, yeah, uh-huh)
Get 'em gone without a trace
Hoes wanna fight me?
Fight your stylist for that lace (bitch)
That shit is a disgrace (uh-huh)
Ayy, it's a marathon not a race (go)
I'm takin' my time, I know my pace (okay)
Shoutout Keke, that's my ace (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we walk around with sticks this ain't no mace (uh-huh)
Hoes broke, but me, I'm laughing to the bank, shoutout to Chase