Dyme-A-Duzin - Body On Me lyrics

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Shorty want me

You gone and she be calling on me, get a hold of your freak

And she'll probably OD

‘Cause when she hit my phone, I know it’s ‘cause she probably want D

Put that body on me, she wanna put that body on me

She wanna put that body on me

She wanna put that body on, wanna put that body on

Nigga, I'm so out of your reach

You know it and you probably want beef, got you grinding your teeth

Got the finest lil’ freaks

‘Cause everywhere we go, they know that we the flyest low-key

Got that fire on me

Your scent is kinda quiet, loud like a silencer

Sheriff got his eye on Police

Pigs be patrolling, blowing while I'm strolling

Homie, I'm a phony OG

Bringing you that real, something you can feel

That’s how your shorty probably know me

If she can't spit a rap verse than she probably gonna sing

She a microphone fiend

I swear that she can rock it so good that I probably won't beat

You massaging her feet

She kiss you and you swallow my seed, say goodbye to your queen ‘cause your

Shorty want me

You gone and she be calling on me, get a hold of your freak

And she'll probably OD

‘Cause when she hit my phone, I know it’s ‘cause she probably want D

Put that body on me, she wanna put that body on me

She wanna put that body on me

She wanna put that body on, wanna put that body on

They say rappers always rapping about taking your women

Well, that’s probably ‘cause we taking your women, by mistake but I did it

Think they yours and that they faithful, you mistake them for women

Then they're all up in our faces everything place that we visit

From the D to the Go, Houston back to New York

Carolina, Toronto, California, Atlanta

You were keen to buy the ring, you should be grateful you didn't

All my G's agree with me ‘cause they relate to the feeling and they know

Hit it and the number ain't a day old

Just a swanky nigga hey, what can I say, though?

Smoked a blunt and busted, now we both are KO'd

If we get busted, it’s ok, though

Because your nigga probably know me

His speakers bumping Dyme-A OD, should be proud of your freak

‘Cause somehow she know D

She blessed me from the crown on my head to the soles on my feet ‘cause your

Shorty want me

You gone and she be calling on me, get a hold of your freak

And she'll probably OD

‘Cause when she hit my phone, I know it’s ‘cause she probably want D

Put that body on me, she wanna put that body on me

She wanna put that body on me

She wanna put that body on, wanna put that body on

It ain't no fun

It ain’t no fun

It ain’t no fun

It ain’t no fun