Body Body Body (freestyle) Lyrics - Wale

Hehehe 

Hey, let's fuck around 

Look 

Body, body, body, body (yeah) 

I'ma need that right on me (ha) 

(Yeah, let's have some fun, ah) 

Now body, body, body, body (yeah) 

I'ma need that right on me (waddup) 

Pick it up, she drop it low 

I pick it up, she drop it low 

I pick it up, she drop it low 

I pick it up, yeah 

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Now, body, body, body, body 

I'ma need that right on me (look) 

Now, body, body, body, body 

I'ma need that right on me 

(Oh now that my bag down, yeah) 

I got love for you, we have cup for you 

Beat it a couple times, just having a cuff on it 

I never loved women, they outta time now 

And since I had a baby girl, I'm in my vibe now 

Who gon' fuck with us? One of the realest niggas 

I got a million from Nima from being independent, feel it 

Fear of God, zipper on, Jay Lorenzo dog, 

Let me get like four, bruh, uh 

Folarin season, nigga stop sleeping 

Early morning hit a sermon, that be plot speaking 

Sweet pussy, sat days like I can't speak 

Never ever, ever kiddin', bitch I don't play 

Tell these mad rappers, I'ma lead this John Blaze 

Stupid ass nigga, that was a reference to Mase 

Remember the days, Harlem World, all the girls 

Jealous guys still around and they in the way 

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty (yeah) 

What these little bitches want from me? 

(Do you ain't hear me? I said, I said) 

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty 

What these little bitches want from me? 

Won't give em' a goddamn thing 

Flows on flows, they float, they don't miss 

Boats and hoes, my little rubber band, bitch 

Coast to coast, like John Wall and Harden 

My dogs in Palmer Park, put paws on your posse 

Impossible is nothing, I'm livin' it up 

Indian soul, and shawty look like India Love 

I'm into your love, I'm into your mind, into your vibe 

It's in your stomach, and one day it'll get you to shine 

The old album title 

Was so-so with the sales, but did it without a writer 

Somebody want a problem with us, better buy a bible or rifle 

And hire a fire ass Nascar guy to drive 

Yeah, I'm on my Earnhardt shit 

Want my young niggas to earn y'all shit 

Niggas think I ain't got the word out shit 

Man, I know the little niggas that serve y'all shit 

Pull up in the Ghost at the carry-out, bitch 

Niggas never know about my whereabouts, bitch 

Somewhere in Carol City, a carousel whip 

Meaning there's so many horses it's like a marathon, bitch 

Body, body, body, body (yeah) 

Can I get my cheek popped, please? Do it for my PYT 

I wanna love you, pretty young thing 

And that single still was platinum 

'Cause academically they fuck with me 

That's why I'm struggle-free, yeah 

They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up 

They fallin' off, I'm fuckin' up 

The fuckin' charts, they fuckin' up 

'Cause I ain't on 'em 

But me and Bonnie gon' see what's up (right) 

I hope my woman ain't scorned 

She see me on that Tidal, so her entitlement gone 

I ain't findin' no wife, and that's probably 'cause of myself 

Heaven knows mental health is a detriment to my wealth, nigga 

Mahershala, let me rock 

Shout out to Rockville, I was out in Lincoln Park 

Up in Mark Twain with the savage 

All my friends crazy, my bitches was the baddest 

Iceberg shit, you thought it was one of the brothers 

Shit ain't been the same, since I signed to Warner Brother 

Double up the hate, all the shade, all the money 

I'm tryna find a way to order Momma a little daughter 

Shoutout to Baltimore, you ain't know it's like a war 

Young niggas dyin', they tryna weather the storm 

The Chi niggas shovelin' snow to weather the storm 

And Chi niggas dyin' (no, no, but it go like) 

Body, body, bodies, bodies 

Another black man dead in the street (hey, hey, look) 

Bodies, bodies, bodies, bodies 

They just don't like my people 

(Black lives still matter to me) 

One time 

They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up 

They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up 

They droppin' off, I'm pickin' up (hey) 

Now, body, body, bodies, bodies, what is...