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Catch A Body Lyrics - Artist : Famous Dex
I just pulled up in a Range with your bitch, yeah
Gimme brain, some wind on that thing, real quick, yeah Switchin' lanes, can't fuck with these lanes There's some goofies here, yeah Swerve lanes Blow your head, yeah, blow your brains, what? I'm just looking good, Gucci on my wallet, ha Honey in my pocket, ballin' hard is a hobby Pull up on me, fuck a Glock, I got a shorty, ooo Catch a body, I might just kill somebody, wait Busting off a pill, name is Ditcher Fucking on this bitch, she just want me jealous And she do what I tell her Baby girl, just let her I tell that bitch 'don't let her' Throw one door to the face, wait I can't feel my face I'm popping the meds I need me a break And these niggas really fake And these niggas really snakes I might just pull out my cake And I'll shoot this bitch up, I don't give a fuck I just pulled up in a Range with your bitch, yeah Gimme brain, some wind on that thing, real quick, yeah Switchin' lanes, can't fuck with these lanes There's some goofies here, yeah Blow your head, yeah, blow your brains, what? I'm just looking good, Gucci on my wallet, ha Honey in my pocket, ballin' hard is a hobby Pull up on me, fuck a Glock, I got a shorty, ooo Catch a body, I might just kill somebody, wait And I might catch a body And I might catch a body I just pulled up in a Range with your bitch, yeah Gimme brain, some wind on that thing, real quick, yeah Switchin' lanes, can't fuck with these lanes There's some goofies here, yeah Blow your head, yeah, blow your brains, what? I'm just looking good, Gucci on my wallet, ha Honey in my pocket, ballin' hard is a hobby, ooo Pull up on me, fuck a Glock, I got a shorty, ooo Catch a body, I might just kill somebody, wait Bitch, I might hop out the Range She wanna good with that brain 'Cause it will cause the drip not to stain Bitch, I might step out them Gucci We cannot go to the movies Never gon' chill until I rip on that booty, ya Girl, I'm gon' rip on that booty Why is we heading so moody? If he want smoke that's a hop out with oozies Hold up, bitch'd be cirque du solo Bitch, I might pull up a rover Girl fuck the actions I need all the overs Yeah, uh socially I'm drippin' Balling so like Scottie Pippen I put the hoe on a mission I'm gonna tell her to audition See how I ball on these hoes Now I can flex on a thot, flex Just need a taste of the guap I lick her neck at the top I just pulled up in a Range with your bitch, yeah Gimme brain, some wind on that thing, real quick, yeah Switchin' lanes, can't fuck with these lanes There's some goofies here, yeah Blow your head, yeah, blow your brains, what? I'm just looking good, Gucci on my wallet, ha Honey in my pocket, ballin' hard is a hobby Pull up on me, fuck a Glock, I got a shorty, ooo Catch a body, I might just kill somebody, wait And I might catch a body And I might catch a body And I might catch a body And I might catch a body |
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