Papoose Body Bluffin' (Produced By The Heatmakerz) Lyrics

Yo, Shout out to the the heatmakerz
Stop body bluffin
Thug-a-cation
Heatmakerz productions
Arsons what up, let's go

I'm gonna rap to ya a lil bit
About two feelins, two feelins
(Heatmakerz)

YOU PLAY THE CORNER LIKE YOU REALLY DO ALOTTA HUSTLIN
YOU AIN'T SLANGIN A THING MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN
PUSHIN THE VEE, LIKE YOU REALLY BIG DOG TRUCKIN
YOU GOTTA PAY THE REPO MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN

She said ain't no body f___in if he don't buy me nothin
You know you s__in for free ma
You body bluffin
Dog, please don't front for me
Girl, please don't front for me

Here come another rapper n____
Talkin bout he another crack deala
Some of them rap real, but I'm here to rap realer
I rock the northface with the b___on down zipper
Incase I gotta clutch on that trigger
I try to spread love, but they don't like a lovin a__ n____
They wanna see me kill, they in love with that killa
Worth 400 mill, another rap winner
I know how to double that figure
Ain't nothin better than a gangster, touchin that skrilla
But ain't nothin worse then a frontin a__ n____
That dude roc fake furs, say it's chincilla
Small timer, who wanna be bigger
You know he pay two for his chain, say he pay six
Got his income tax money and say he flip bricks
Always say he hit something but be lyin on his d___
Ride them lil motor scooters, and say he push whips

YOU PLAY THE CORNER LIKE YOU REALLY DO ALOTTA HUSTLIN
YOU AIN'T SLANGIN A THING MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN
PUSHIN THE VEE, LIKE YOU REALLY BIG DOG TRUCKIN
YOU GOTTA PAY THE REPO MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN

She said ain't no body f___in if he don't buy me nothin
You know you s__in for free ma
You body bluffin
Dog, please don't front for me
Girl, please don't front for me

Man I know this husla, he was flippin kilos man
He was makin a whole lotta cnotes man
He was slangin cocaine like he Nino(brown) man
Cuz everybody in the hood need those grams
Soon as he got enough, where did he go, dam
Straight to the dealer, bought a Vee oh man
Used to ride through playin Jay-Z ol' jam
He had the best car on the street tho fam
Erebody used to wave at em', he don't hear em'
He kept ridin like he ain't see those hands
But the drug game up and down, uncle sam
took bail money, lawyer money, sleek ol' sam
Them hands he ain't wave at, he need those hands
Cuz now he can't even sell a single gram
Oh-oh, here come the repo man
Oh-oh, here come the repo man

YOU PLAY THE CORNER LIKE YOU REALLY DO ALOTTA HUSTLIN
YOU AIN'T SLANGIN A THING MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN
PUSHIN THE VEE, LIKE YOU REALLY BIG DOG TRUCKIN
YOU GOTTA PAY THE REPO MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN

She said ain't no body f___in if he don't buy me nothin
You know you s__in for free ma
You body bluffin
Dog, please don't front for me
Girl, please don't front for me

Man, I know this female, she was makin c-notes man
She was really a stripper on the lee-low, fam
But she used to tell everybody, she don't dance
Cuz every trick in the hood need romance
Stead of payin her rent, where did she go, dam
Straight to the mall, shoppin spree, oh man
High class boots, spend about a g on pants
She was the baddest chick on the street tho fam
Everybody used to wave at her, she don't hear em'
She kept walkin like she ain't see those hands
but the stripper game up and down, uncle sam
sent that eviction notice, sneak ol' sam
them hands she ain't wave at, she need those hands
Cuz now she can't even make a single grand
Oh-oh here comes the marshals man
Oh-oh here comes the marshals man

YOU PLAY THE CORNER LIKE YOU REALLY DO ALOTTA HUSTLIN
YOU AIN'T SLANGIN A THING MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN
PUSHIN THE VEE, LIKE YOU REALLY BIG DOG TRUCKIN
YOU GOTTA PAY THE REPO MAN
YOU BODY BLUFFIN

She said ain't no body f___in if he don't buy me nothin
You know you s__in for free ma
You body bluffin
Dog, please don't front for me
Girl, please don't front for me

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