B0dy17 ft. Panky & Luca Magic Lyrics

Filling up your playlist

These songs will make you shade shit

Got you so geeked

Yeah you don't even know what today is

Hop up on this station

I'm feeling so dated

Headed for the pain

As I can't be doing nothing

Gotta be something

Walking on the sun

Motherfucker I'm running

Motor running gunning

Get it so rich

You think the government is funding

Catching all these bodies

You think I am hunting

17 my body count on 17

I'll crush you not compare me

Come at you I'm also staring

I'll go take you while you pretty

Coming closer not hit Mary

Cut the bitch or run you scary

I'll go teach you how to get ready

To fuck seven rounds

So

Shit ain't sweet

I wanna be McLaren

See driving in Jeeps you tearing

Shit's wild I'm a deep key player

Bitch you wanna leave so I'm saying

That's what all you need

Get on yo knees so take a plea

Huh

Poor ass bitch

Huh

Broke ass nigga

You really did shit

Gon' get handed to you

I wish I was with you

But I'm happy for you

The Glock's so hot

Like Tapato

The bullets I can really really give it to you

High on my mind

But I still really really feel you

Don't you never give up

I'ma hold on to you

Nah

I'ma slide on that shit bro

Nah for real bro

That shit was too