Body Team - Primetime (feat. Daetyme)

I said i been had the bitch
I just text her on the late night
You buy her a number five
I give her that straight pipe
And i dont ever play fight
Because i might dance on a nigga and confuse you
I might hit you with that straight right
Bitches always asking me
Dae you need a bae right
Naw i just really only need you for the day Ight
Young hottie magnet
And yeah i body bag it
The truth in the booth cuz i ain't like these bummy rappers
Fake ass niggaz i don't why i be dapping
Man i just be snapping
Spitting like a dragon
Pretty boy drip I'm on my pretty boy shit
I don't lose and that's why she on my pretty boy dick
Pitching since a younging i was always in the bullpen
Say she can't take it but yet she fit it all in
Fake niggaz rocking that ice that cost ten dollars
Shit cost me some bands nigga we been balling

Let em hate cuz you know it's crazy i speak real Shit
I been the Prince but way longer then will Smith
Catch me on the island somewhere with bitches wilding
She prolly Italian fuck me right on the molly
Ever since i fucked a Jamaican it's been worth living
Now i ain't eating it fried i need that jerk chicken
I remember when i was down
I had the worst living
Now it's way different you hear it in every verse written
Bitches in the club they dying to fuck ball players
The way I'm scoring my nigga feel like a ball player
Put me in the game coach
Hope you know the lango
I be to the rack so you gotta clear the lane bro

Niggaz owe bread up and now I'm really fed up
Like how you disrespect me when you down i helped you get up
But now I'm like your father i fed you u like my lil nigga
But i can't do no Buisness with you i can't build with you
You let the money come between us that ain't real nigga
I leveled up I powered up now how you feel nigga
I been knew that i was destined to win
But i gotta show the haters one more lesson again
I had that Smoove shit new shit
That's just how i do shit
Came up with the top down yeah we had the roof missing
Man i been buzzing been bubbling like some stew chicken
You should call me shine time
By the way my jewels glisten
Hit the bank and Double up looking like a new nigga
Double shot of Duse leaving with yo boo Nigga

Life don't make sense but i ain't mad at it yet
I know a bitch that hate me but she love me the death
Feel like I'm fucking kyrie they got me mad at the refs
Take the game to OT and dismantle the bets
I'm from the B O S T O N lets see
If a nigga really wanna step up here and test me
Bitches never stress me
All they do is text me and sex me
And hope i don't forget about her next week
Damn you a Raw ass nigga but that's the best meat
Dripping in that all authentic im mr sexy
Game tight i was always one to have my game right
And my only fear is don't turn out to a lame guy
But i really doubt it
Cuz boy I'm really bout it
And i just murdered this
That's exactly why I'm outtie motherfucker

Written by:
Daeshod Perry

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