This is a song about "Body"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

To cali, to cali

Im throwin' shots to yo body

Your words engraved on my body

But five years from now i bet she see

Outline your body with chalk

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

I got the right to be cocky

Then i come back to my mom's body

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Mind out of my body