FlowEz Mr. Billups - Trust No Body (feat. Nardy G & Maria Monique)

I don't trust no fucken body
I don't trust no Fucken body
I don't trust no fucken body
I Don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel Pop roxies yeah yeah
Pop zanies what else Opana's pill head
Pop mollies two times and them green beans
I Don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel Pop roxies yeah yeah
Pop zanies what else Opana's pill head
Pop mollies two times and them green beans
Imma trouble maker yeah Cocaine cookie baker yeah
Paid Kobe a kilo So dat shit make me a Laker yeah
You owe pork a favor yeah Police send in Raiders yeah
Bo Jackson for fish scale Nemo Hit me on my pager yeah
Throw away throw away burner hitter
Mike Jackson jacket - gloves on glitter
Pharmaceuticals and alcohol that's thrilla
Loubitoun loafers socks got zippers Yeah yeah
Oxycodone mixed with sycocilledelics Yeah yeah
Got me walking around so high I need a medic yeah yeah
I got out of prison learned to cut my losses Yeah yeah
Told them dick riders to back up off my sausage Yeah yeah
I don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel
Pop roxies what else White ladies 2 times
Blue dolphin or pink Green Nikes picachus i like these
I Don't trust no fucking body
I don't trust no fucking body
I Don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel Pop roxies yeah yeah
Pop zanies what else Opana's pill head
Pop mollies two times and them green beans
I Don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel Pop roxies yeah yeah
Pop zanies what else Opana's pill head
Pop mollies two times and them green beans
I got money on my mind yeah Freedom on the line yeah
Haters on my dick yeah Fn by my spine yeah
Knee deep into crime, yeah Done a lot of time yeah
First nigga that run up pow First nigga that's dying yeah
Fish scale cooker yeah Boss up on a hooker yeah
Ain't shit sweet this way cept for sugar
Yeah yeah yeah I been in the kitchen reckless
Look like breakfast Yeah yeah
Wrist and forearms dancing, stretching whip'n extra Yeah yeah
I get that money to go, heron amphetamines blow Yeah yeah
My skills allow me to glow plus imma shine on my bros
Yeah yeah Beast mode yeah Dopesicci yeah
Yeah yeah Blue dolphin, green Mitsubishi Yeah
Yeah yeah Cooped a new maclerine I prefer the Ratti
Yeah yeah Sinsay popped a mollie Rakes all on my body
I don't trust no fucking body
I don't trust no Fucking body
I Don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel Pop roxies yeah yeah
Pop zanies what else Opana's pill head
Pop mollies two times and them green beans
I Don't trust no fucking body
Cept for Southside Chucky, me, cartel Pop roxies yeah yeah
Pop zanies what else Opana's pill head
Pop mollies two times and them green beans

Written by:
Marcus Billups, Maria DrumGold

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