Testo Jody - Image
Testo della canzone Jody (Image), tratta dall'album #Rnii (Real Name Is Image)
I'm finna tip toe on this shit
No I'm finna slide
Who the fuck said shit was sweet
Bitches can't sit next to me
And you niggas ain't shit like Jody
Say he falling in love I tell him hold it
Cause it put him straight to sleep real cozy
He be praying for this py call him holy
Twin guns with me Zach and Cody
Yeah I call the shots not Mr. Mosbey
Ima boss shut the fuck up and listen
I lead the pack y'all some lil bitty kittens
Get out of line have you begging for forgiveness
And the lord be my motherfucking witness
How you hating and I ain't even made it yet
Shitty face when they see me with the new baguette
Stress you bitches out got you smoking cigarettes
Gone blow your brains out Russian roulette
And you standing too close please move back, I ain't lying when I say I'm claustrophobic
It's a shame once we hit you with that automatic
For you bitches we get needles pop you cause your plastic
Ima stunt on you bitches make that a habit
Post a picture with no filter and I'm still the baddest
Say you getting money, me too
HA!
But I'm getting more than you yeah!
Who the fuck said shit was sweet
Bitches can't sit next to me
And you niggas ain't shit like Jody
Say he falling in love I tell him hold it
Cause it put him straight to sleep real cozy
He be praying for this py call him holy
Twin guns with me Zach and Cody
Yeah I call the shots not Mr. Mosbey
Running circles round these niggas, laps
Play with me the 40 gone clap
One call get you whacked off the map
You get on IG just to cap
Real life them pockets on flats
These niggas be annoying, gnats
No hatch, but these hoes on my back
Scat like the demon hellcat
He must ain't get the picture
These niggas ain't fucking with me either
Heart getting cold need a heater
Run the numbers up, broke the meter
It was all love but now it's hate
Tired of these lames up in my face
No you can't take me on a date
I supply the food on my plate
I get the money I don't sit around and wait
I get the fetti I ain't talking bout cheesecakes
These niggas be a joke play mate
These hoes even worst, cheapskates!
Who the fuck said shit was sweet
Bitches can't sit next to me
And you niggas ain't shit like Jody
Say he falling in love I tell him hold it
Cause it put him straight to sleep real cozy
He be praying for this py call him holy
Twin guns with me Zach and Cody
Yeah I call the shots not Mr. Mosbey
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Writer(s): Image Dunn
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