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Bag The Bodies

from Dirty Lemon by Lemonyello & Dirty Golden

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Bag 'em, tag 'em

Baseball bat to the back of your dome
I can see you talking shit through the cracks in my phone
No go, no show, you ain't fuckin' with my flow
I'ma snap on the beat just to let you cowards know

Roll up to the party drunk as hell in a Sonata, ay
Go home with a chick who hot as hell, like it's Navada
I can't fuck with them dudes 'cause they cheesy like ricotta, unh
I'ma cop some band tees, y'all waste money on that Prada

Every day a rerun like a show on TBS
I don't give a fuck hom much you payin' for that VVS
I don't need a fucking diamond just to show how much I'm worth
And I'll spit up on your grave once you buried in the dirt, bitch

Heavy lies the crown
I can't wait to watch you drown
Taste the blood, I wash it down
When it's filling up my mouth

And I never had a doubt
That you'd burn out in your town
Bag the motherfucking bodies
I don't wanna hear a sound

Bag 'em, tag 'em

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from Dirty Lemon, released March 30, 2021

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