Hide A Body lyrics

by

Ayesha Erotica



[Verse]
Come through on the murder tea
Heard a b*tch tryna murder me
She could try, let a bullet fly
Light her body up, give her third degree
Who the f*ck ain't heard of me?
Chicken head, you a bird to me
You and you, plus you and you
If you add it up, you ain't a third of me
Ooh, I'm nasty, n*ggas never could pass me
Selling white girl, tell Iggy to come catch me
Raspy, I think I need another Newport
New Ford, sitting pretty, think I need a new whore
You sure you b*tches want war with me?
You b*tches want war with P?
I ain't feeding birds crumbs, b*tch, I'm feeding birds guns
Get ya top knock back in frontcha daughter and ya son, hun

[Chorus]
It ain't none to hidе a body, it ain't none to hide a body
It ain't none to hidе a body, it ain't none to hide a body, b*tch
So don't make me catch nobody
It ain't none to hide a body, it ain't none to hide a body, b*tch
It ain't none to hide a body, so don't make me catch nobody
Ain't none to hide a body, it ain't none to hide a body
Don't make me catch nobody, b*tch
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