LBL Konns - Big body

I don't play around, I got my guys up on my team
Pussy boy talkin' on my ass, I hit him with that beam
So many bullets hit his head, yeah, we flee the scene
Really talked up on that boy, so I put him on that tee
Yeah, we put him on a tee, make him flee the scene
Got that choppa, make it fuckin' ring, sippin' on codeine
Sippin' on codeine, got you goin' to a dreamland
Pussy boy talk' up on my name, so I put him on that teeland
T-shirt, big body bandz in this bitch
Big body bandz in this bitch, shorty comin' over for the night
She don't need to use no hands, got that choppa sittin' there
Waitin' for that fuckin' man, waitin' for that fuckin' man
He gon' die today, touch my neck, you gon' die today
I don't play around, got that money stacked on my fuckin' dresser
Yeah, I apply that pressure, ooh, bitch
Yeah, I apply that pressure, I don't fuckin' play around
Yeah, you smell that dank

Written by:
Konner Hummel

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