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BODY ON ICE Video (MV)




Performed By: Kyng Prada
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Kyng prada




Kyng Prada - BODY ON ICE Lyrics




I f*cked a friend before, seen bitches they come and go
My life's on the movie though, I don't need no school hoe
I done got my honor up, man I'm unstoppable
Treat this shit like a lottery,i gotta get my check up bag first

I gotta be honestly, my momma told me
You're the bag first, I know she proud of me
You rip me off shit like it's kindly, mind over it's always
I f*cked that bitch so good I almost gave her a heart attack

Niggas say I speak my mind, homie I was really born like that
Popped on me with a date, get my name tatted
You ain't f*ckin' with me like you said
Get your bling splatted, f*ck around with boys that play with K's

I got bitches on the knee high, they say they ridin' with my dogs
You was never that bitch girl, you always kick me to the dogs
Can't wait till I get rich, I ain't gon' buy me no loaf
I smoke and I get high, I feel like I can eat a star

Two time been sayin' that she want it
I wish all these pussy niggas died for my opponents
Sixteen hundred shots and he gon' die like he don't want it
I didn't mean to f*ck, but she kept callin

I didn't see when I was fallin
I just need my weed to help me keep recordin
Chains on me and they blowin
Can't f*ck with these niggas, they know what I'm talkin

No, I did it
Said she tryna f*ck right now, but she can't never get my digits
Yeah, she can't never get my digits
Talkin' well, you know we with it

All my killers have no business
We the hottest in the city
Ball ain't hard to penny
Everywhere I go, take the law with me

These niggas peddling right
I'm leavin' bodies on ice
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I f*cked a friend before, seen bitches they come and go
My life's on the movie though, I don't need no school hoe
I done got my honor up, man I'm unstoppable
Treat this shit like a lottery,i gotta get my check up bag first

I gotta be honestly, my momma told me
You're the bag first, I know she proud of me
You rip me off shit like it's kindly, mind over it's always
I f*cked that bitch so good I almost gave her a heart attack

Niggas say I speak my mind, homie I was really born like that
Popped on me with a date, get my name tatted
You ain't f*ckin' with me like you said
Get your bling splatted, f*ck around with boys that play with K's

I got bitches on the knee high, they say they ridin' with my dogs
You was never that bitch girl, you always kick me to the dogs
Can't wait till I get rich, I ain't gon' buy me no loaf
I smoke and I get high, I feel like I can eat a star

Two time been sayin' that she want it
I wish all these pussy niggas died for my opponents
Sixteen hundred shots and he gon' die like he don't want it
I didn't mean to f*ck, but she kept callin

I didn't see when I was fallin
I just need my weed to help me keep recordin
Chains on me and they blowin
Can't f*ck with these niggas, they know what I'm talkin

No, I did it
Said she tryna f*ck right now, but she can't never get my digits
Yeah, she can't never get my digits
Talkin' well, you know we with it

All my killers have no business
We the hottest in the city
Ball ain't hard to penny
Everywhere I go, take the law with me

These niggas peddling right
I'm leavin' bodies on ice
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Writer: Kyng prada
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