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​xtsy* & rexv2 - body / kim lyrics

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[chorus: rexv2]
pretty b+tch, her body slim
she bodybuild, her body kim (rex!)
asked the gang, said “i be trim”
my fye go bang if i hate them
push the coupe, new i8 rims
i ate her cat like i eat limbs
swear to god, can’t f+ck with them
i hit a jugg, i punch a scam
knockin’ tops and bustin’ lips
best watch yo’ top, best duck yo’ brim
she giving brain? what’s up, get in
she f+ck no camera, f+ck a film
she f+ck lil’ gang, she f+ck lil’ twin
my bro not tame, what’s up wit’ him?
i’m singin’ sh+t like usher, twin
i’m sippin’ lean, like f+ck the gin
pockets full, yo’ pockets thin
my pockets buff, like f+ck the gym
shootin’ sh+t, like f+ck the rim
we catch the opps, best luck to them
[?]
he flip a pack, got nothing in, yuh

[verse 1: rexv2]
catch the opps, what’s up, lil’ b+tch
f+ck yo’ bread, and f+ck yo’ fit
i’m tryna test out my new stick
she sl+t as f+ck, ho’ suck my d+ck
you suck as f+ck, ain’t nothin’ lit
you told on gang, you f+ckin’ snitch
best move away ‘fore you get hit
you say the same ass sh+t
you’s a b+tch, and i can’t blame that sh+t
one song, you can’t name that sh+t
you a rebound, n+gga lame than a b+tch
n+gga try to push up, n+gga tame than a b+tch
arp, got range with this sh+t
know a n+gga ain’t safe with this sh+t
[verse 2: xtsy+]
she wanna make moves, say sum’
i made the switch on a day one
[?]
[?], and we race off
yeah, she got the body like kim k, money like megan, ah
she be alone in the function, so i had to play sum’, yah
figure out what i want in a woman
yeah, hol’ up, we gettin’ into it
she speakin’ them arguments, she really fluent
she got somethin’ to say to me
she say she don’t wanna talk no more
i’m putting it into the money i gave you
[?], we go back to regular flow, yah, go, go

[chorus: xtsy+, rexv2]
(body all kim!)
pretty b+tch, her body slim
she bodybuild, her body kim
asked the gang, said “i be trim”
my fye go bang if i hate them
push the coupe, new i8 rims
i ate her cat like i eat limbs
swear to god, can’t f+ck with them
i hit a jugg, i punch a scam
knockin’ tops and bustin’ lips
best watch yo’ top, best duck yo’ brim
she giving brain? what’s up, get in
she f+ck no camera, f+ck a film
she f+ck lil’ gang, she f+ck lil’ twin
my bro not tame, what’s up wit’ him?
i’m singin’ sh+t like usher, twin
i’m sippin’ lean, like f+ck the gin
pockets full, yo’ pockets thin
my pockets buff, like f+ck the gym
shootin’ sh+t, like f+ck the rim
we catch the opps, best luck to them
[?]
he flip a pack, got nothing in



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