Tuesday, October 19, 2021

Eternal Khali - Out My Body lyrics

Out My Body

Eternal Khali

GENRE
Rap
Yeah, Yeah
Got an asian bitch she say Konichiwa
Walk up in the party nigga who is y'all
Hold up, shawty right there looking cute as fuck
Hol' up, I gotta keep my eye on her
Hoe I'm piped up, and my slimes up
Finna bag another shawty 'fore the nights up
Yeah my white tee hittin' with these Air Force Ones
Aye and any bitch gon' choose up for the right one

Hoe I'm out my conscience, hoe I'm out my body
Took these motherfuckin' drugs and, I can't see nobody
I could give a fuck about it
Piped up with lil shawty
Got a bih look like Ashanti, she gon' pop like a shotty
I said hoe you know my body, you know I'm bout it
And that's for real for real
She sheddin' tears for real
She catch a chill for real
Ion pop no pills for real
I be off that clear for real
We gettin' it in for real
Piped up, bitch I'm in the end zone
Scorin' on these niggas, Ochocinco
I just hit that bih like a free throw
I need my assist like I'm Lonzo
I put cheese up in my pockets nigga that's why I'm walking funny
I like that bitch she chocolate yeah I call her Easter bunny
It's just one question on my mind when I think about it
Which one of these hoes finna ride like Clyde and Bonnie

Got a Asian bitch she say Konichiwa
Walk up in the party nigga who is y'all
Hold up, shawty right there she look cute as fuck
Hol' up, I gotta keep my eye on her
Hoe I'm piped up, and my slimes up
Finna bag another shawty 'fore the nights up
And my white tee hittin' with these Air Force Ones
Aye and any bitch gon' choose up for the right one

Go head roll it up, thats the white runtz
Long hair brown skin yeah I like her
Don't get it fucked up I don't got no type nah
Nigga run up wrong, see that green light up
Thats a Glock with a beam on it, aye
Aye lil baby want Celine on her, she want double C on her
Push up he don't want it, bad bitch yeah I got her
She somebody daughter but she love my Harry Potter yuh
That's that stick, uh
That's that stick, uh
That's that stick, magic stick
Yeah I do a magic trick
Like the way I flick my wrist
Pull up on her and she strip
Pop it like Sierra Mist, yuh yuh
These niggas my sons yeah, they could play for Phoenix
(Aye, aye, aye, yuh)
Live that triple seven life, you don't know the meaning
Iced up just like Rita's, need a bag just to see him yeah

Got a Asian bitch she say Konichiwa
Walk up in the party nigga who is y'all
Hold up, shawty right there she look cute as fuck
Hol' up, I gotta keep my eye on her
Hoe I'm piped up, and my slimes up
Finna bag another shawty 'fore the nights up
Yeah my white tee hittin' with these Air Force Ones
Aye and any bitch gon' choose up for the right one

And thats on gang, gang, gang

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