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poody gordy & drego & beno – brand new body lyrics

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[intro: beno]
my glock came with two, three bodies
ffft, beep
uh

[chorus: beno]
uh, i bought my b+tch a brand new body (mwah)
i just got a plug from lil meech and i think it’s papi (woo)
every time i get involved, my n+ggas, they catch a homi’
and i got three different lanes that take as+ducatis

[verse 1: drego]
man, my lil’ n+ggas ridin’ ’round town in like two, three hotties
got this glock from dr. miami, got a brand new body
he know i get it off, he gave it on consignment (yeah)
sneakin’ on and off the bird, tryna duck indictments (boy)

[verse 2: beno]
slap a switch on my bl!ck, f+ck i look like fightin’?
got a play around the corner, told him meet me at the hyatt (right, meet me at the hyatt)
uh, pour another eight, b+tch, i’m on a codeine diet
yeah, her neck was straight, but i ain’t even really like it

[verse 3: drego]
i’m just tryna slap a hundred+round on this new al+qaeda
i don’t waste time, i got that bass, huh, like i’m bootsy collins
[verse 4: beno]
i got tayshaun, pockets faizon
i don’t care if it take time long as i make mine (boy)
if i get locked up today, same day, i make bond (right)

[verse 5: drego]
whippin’ all this white girl, n+gga, that’s a hate crime (woo)
in the pot, it lock up, watch it do the akon (mwah)
d+mn, she got an ass on her, i can’t even pass on her (nope)
i might put the bag on her, can you move it fast for me? (yeah)
ridin’ through the steve, lil’ n+gga, that’s the nash, homie
walkin’ all through tsa with a slab on me (with a slab on me)
i know all the k!llers, you can’t even put a tab on me (you can’t even put a tab on me)
you want some beef, you ain’t get back for your last homie (boy)
boy, you wet as h+ll right now, got your stash on you

[verse 6: beno]
b+tch, what you think? you know i still got the bag on me (boy)
(in the kitchen whippin’ up a masterpiece gold rollie)
he don’t know we got his drop, better keep his pony
(uh, she like, “what’s that in your pop?” this prometh’ and codeine)
i served his ass some fake top for actin’ like he know me (b+tch)
(i dropped two fours in my pop, tryna bring back kobe)

[chorus: beno & drego]
uh, i bought my b+tch a brand new body (mhm)
i just got a plug from lil meech and i think it’s papi (woo)
every time i get involved, my n+ggas, they catch a homi’
and i got three different lanes that take as+ducatis
mwah, d+mn, she got an ass on her, i can’t even pass on her
i might put the bag on her, can you move it fast for me?
ridin’ through the steve, lil’ n+gga, that’s the nash, homie



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