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Detroit Bodyguards Video (MV)




Performed By: Ashtray
Language: English
Length: 4:19
Written by: Patrick Buling-Carey




Ashtray - Detroit Bodyguards Lyrics
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Yeah, Detroit bodyguards
Walkin', Talkin' down your block, You boys are hardly hard (What?)
Yeah, leave you in body parts
If you piss me off, gotta pay the check and call my car
Laughin' to the bank, bitch, hardy hard
Put that bitch in comatose, my game is just too much for her
And I got big ol' racks, feel like Dolly Parton
You beg your bitch, I beg your pardon
No time to talk my shit, your bitch is callin
Too many bitches love me, tell them that we have to pause it
And if I had a dime every time that you said you are who you say you are, I couldn't make deposits
If you switchin' sides, then wash your hands, the slimy side is coming
My slime is bonafide and ballin'
I'm Buona Beef, come get a diss
If we gon' beef, bitch, what I get
I made one song, he said, don't drop it I'ma leave that where it is
Just know that ash, is not no bitch
I double back like Running Man
And I tell her, she gotta let me hit
Let me wrap you up in rubber bands
Cause my cash is like my kid
If I'm a dog, bitch, I'm a pit
I been to slums, it isn't it
You just yappin' how you wanna go you really don't know shit
Yeah, Detroit bodyguards
Walkin', Talkin' down your block, You boys are hardly hard (What?)
Yeah, leave you in body parts
If you piss me off, gotta pay the check and call my car
It's a shame
Bitches give me love, then I toss 'em to the game
Yeah, yeah, what you claim
My life been distorted ever since I touched the base
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a game
I can't tell you how it works, but you can watch me play
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, are we okay
You been dissin' me, but won't say none of that shit to my face
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Real big smoker
Ride or die, poker face, gon' f*ck a bitch over
I would slide any day, we gonna get some closure
You say it like it's easy
Why am I not sober
Comin' back from a meeting, gotta lay over in Dover
Yeah, we still high from the night before, I'm slimy twice over
The bitches like piped in order
Gotta pipe down, as I got older
Chinchilla lay over my shoulder
Chip your tooth if you smokin' my doja
Share your food, we not crabs in the water
Keepin' my mood, is just gettin' harder
Don't wanna f*ck, bitch, you somebody daughter
She callin' for us and I don't even bother
I'm sorry, bitch, die
Look to the sky
That's not highly advised
No bitch I despise
See peace in my eyes
Got a piece of the pie
And I'm goin' for seconds
I see you all cry
I know when it happens
You just wanna fight
No talkin' during breakfast
And you still not my vibe
You just my practice
It's a shame
Bitches give me love, then I toss 'em to the game
Yeah, yeah, what you claim
My life been distorted ever since I touched the base
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a game
I can't tell you how it works, but you can watch me play
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, are we okay
You been dissin' me, but won't say none of that shit to my face
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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English

Yeah, Detroit bodyguards
Walkin', Talkin' down your block, You boys are hardly hard (What?)
Yeah, leave you in body parts
If you piss me off, gotta pay the check and call my car
Laughin' to the bank, bitch, hardy hard
Put that bitch in comatose, my game is just too much for her
And I got big ol' racks, feel like Dolly Parton
You beg your bitch, I beg your pardon
No time to talk my shit, your bitch is callin
Too many bitches love me, tell them that we have to pause it
And if I had a dime every time that you said you are who you say you are, I couldn't make deposits
If you switchin' sides, then wash your hands, the slimy side is coming
My slime is bonafide and ballin'
I'm Buona Beef, come get a diss
If we gon' beef, bitch, what I get
I made one song, he said, don't drop it I'ma leave that where it is
Just know that ash, is not no bitch
I double back like Running Man
And I tell her, she gotta let me hit
Let me wrap you up in rubber bands
Cause my cash is like my kid
If I'm a dog, bitch, I'm a pit
I been to slums, it isn't it
You just yappin' how you wanna go you really don't know shit
Yeah, Detroit bodyguards
Walkin', Talkin' down your block, You boys are hardly hard (What?)
Yeah, leave you in body parts
If you piss me off, gotta pay the check and call my car
It's a shame
Bitches give me love, then I toss 'em to the game
Yeah, yeah, what you claim
My life been distorted ever since I touched the base
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a game
I can't tell you how it works, but you can watch me play
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, are we okay
You been dissin' me, but won't say none of that shit to my face
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Real big smoker
Ride or die, poker face, gon' f*ck a bitch over
I would slide any day, we gonna get some closure
You say it like it's easy
Why am I not sober
Comin' back from a meeting, gotta lay over in Dover
Yeah, we still high from the night before, I'm slimy twice over
The bitches like piped in order
Gotta pipe down, as I got older
Chinchilla lay over my shoulder
Chip your tooth if you smokin' my doja
Share your food, we not crabs in the water
Keepin' my mood, is just gettin' harder
Don't wanna f*ck, bitch, you somebody daughter
She callin' for us and I don't even bother
I'm sorry, bitch, die
Look to the sky
That's not highly advised
No bitch I despise
See peace in my eyes
Got a piece of the pie
And I'm goin' for seconds
I see you all cry
I know when it happens
You just wanna fight
No talkin' during breakfast
And you still not my vibe
You just my practice
It's a shame
Bitches give me love, then I toss 'em to the game
Yeah, yeah, what you claim
My life been distorted ever since I touched the base
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a game
I can't tell you how it works, but you can watch me play
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, are we okay
You been dissin' me, but won't say none of that shit to my face
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Patrick Buling-Carey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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