"Bloody Mary" lyrics

(Thank you, Timmy boy)
Go
Long live my brother, he did kill your bitch-ass brother, fuck it
Go (This shit gon' be crazy Jacc)

We stackin' bodies on bodies, we ain't goin' eye for eye
Them BloodHounds like Bloody Mary, speak on us, somebody bitch ass gon' die
Dead-ass bitch hopped up in the Uber
Nice-ass nigga somewhere in the sky
Know his ass was probably bored as hell, so we sent his ass to VI

I'm rich as fuck now
I killed enough, so them bodies, I'm just gon' buy
Raw-ass bitch couldn't suck it with spit, don't give no fuck, bitch gotta go bye
Bitch talkin' 'bout a date, I ain't your guy
Talking about eatin' pussy, bitch, is you high?
Robbin' me, gon' die if you try (Go, Go, Go)
Up real hats, I don't claim attempts
But his ass half dead, I'm gon' brag on this
Got hit in his head, use a bag when he shit
I'm the type to suit up, nigga, I don't gotta diss
Fan-ass bitch tryna sneak a pic
When he called my phone, talk quick and I slid
Lil' bitch, she cool, but she not it
What I spend on drugs be you niggas' fit
My opps gettin' passed, they ass need to quit
I'm so turnt, you can't touch my bitch
Glock 23 make a bitch nigga twitch
Don't touch that Glock if it ain't got a switch, bitch
Go, these bitch-ass niggas be bappin'
You could label me as a rapper 'cause I signed me a deal, but I'm still out clappin'
Make a nigga disappear, I do magic
Nigga died at school, that was tragic
Won't TJ me up in traffic, the number one rule in life, don't panic
I clapped his ass, you can't tell me what happened
Dirty-ass niggas talkin' 'bout they trappin'
Instead of rappin', niggas need to be clappin'
'Fore I was rappin', niggas know I was lampin'

We stackin' bodies on bodies, we ain't goin' eye for eye
Them BloodHounds like Bloody Mary, speak on us, somebody bitch ass gon' die
Dead-ass bitch hopped up in the Uber
Nice-ass nigga somewhere in the sky
Know his ass was probably bored as hell, so we sent his ass to VI