Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Catch a Body , by - OTF IkeyRelease date: 04.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Catch a Body |
| Catch 'em, stank 'em, weed different flavors |
| Fuck the haters, I’m just gettin' paper |
| 3 Ks like a nigga racist |
| I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers |
| I don’t hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) |
| And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yeah) |
| I used to ride in steamers before I had a 'Rari |
| I used to catch attention before I caught a body |
| Tell me if you love me 'cause this money feel so lovely |
| My homie off them pills and sometime he get to buggin' |
| Ain’t no tellin' what he’ll do for a 'Rari and some money |
| Can’t trust him, he a junkie, my niggas go Jumanji |
| All I ever wanted was a hundred and a bad bitch |
| Now we park the Phantom in the driveway, boy we mad rich |
| All we talk is cash shit, bricks wrapped in plastic |
| Seatbelts unfastened, racks on that strap shit |
| Granny on that trap shit, what you know about them backflips? |
| Ridin' 'round in a fast whip, thirty clips and a bad bitch |
| Percocets keep my ass lit, tell Yay keep the gas lit |
| OTF 'til the casket, fuck around, get your ass hit |
| Catch 'em, stank 'em, weed different flavors |
| Fuck the haters, I’m just gettin' paper |
| 3 Ks like a nigga racist |
| I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers |
| I don’t hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) |
| And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yeah) |
| I used to ride in steamers before I had a 'Rari |
| I used to catch attention before I caught a body |
| Goddamn, hit the fuckin' man, turn up on 'em then |
| Couple shooters in the minivan, hit 'em then we scram |
| Told the bitch she can’t get a chance, hit her then I vamp |
| Put it in, hit her from the side, make her catch a cramp |
| Diamonds water, boy your shit is scam, lit up like a lamp |
| She say I’m fine, bitch don’t give me amped, beat it like a tramp |
| Old niggas, they just old news, in that old school |
| With a forty, boy don’t get clapped, make the whole news |
| Hardcore, all I know is pain, boy I don’t bruise |
| Mix 'em up, chopper screw his ass, call it ProTools |
| Fuck you mean, all I know is win, bitch I don’t lose |
| Pick your bitch and your other ho, make 'em both choose |
| Catch 'em, stank 'em, weed different flavors |
| Fuck the haters, I’m just gettin' paper |
| 3 Ks like a nigga racist |
| I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers |
| I don’t hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) |
| And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yeah) |
| I used to ride in steamers before I had a 'Rari |
| I used to catch attention before I caught a body |