Soulja Boy - Catch Me a Body lyrics
[Soulja Boy - Catch Me a Body lyrics]
Zone 1 west side trap with the glick tucked
Fuck nigga play he know he get hit up
Stand in the trap with that pack
I make it do sit ups
She gon suck till she get the hiccups
I find me a pill I like I pop it
Catch me a opp on sight i pop him
Perc 30 Big Draco nigga geek my body
Don’t say my name I’m finna catch me a body
Catch me a body these nigga be lame
223 knock down a plane
Brand new corvette i'm switching the lane
Whippin that dope now they going insane
Kickdoor gang kick the door all
Out the door frame
One geek walk in everybody hip
Murder gang rep just mе and my gang
Pussy lil nigga talking down finna
Blow out his brain
VVS diamonds baguettes they sit in my chain
Zonе 1 westside money gang ridin round town
In the lambo nigga I’m trappin
Pussy lil nigga be talkin nigga be talking
Nigga you know they be cappin
Bust down a cartier then
Jumped out the Phantom
I’m ready to catch me a opp
Then hit him out the top
When I jumped out the coop
Had 150 thousand in Louie
V duffle you reach for it know you get popped
Big backwoods got opps in my blunt
Catch be lacking up that chopstick hot
50 thousand on a brand new vet
Reach for my neck imma leave
Your pussy nigga wet
Back to back on the pops we spin they like
Draco what the fuck you gon do next
I don't know what you seen it
On the news or the
Internet all these ops keep back
To back they gettin stretched
I don’t know if you paying
Attention but all the nigga
That spoke on my name they dropping like jit
Take on your page and see he spoke on my
Name like damn this shit ain't no coincidence
Slide slide on a nigga and give a nigga head
You can call it a warning
Or disclaimer whatever you wanna
Call it you speak on my name imma spin
I'm sippin on Triss and the Wok
200 pint 200 line in the case
Stand in the trap with the
Pack I'm sending em out
Really really really let the story begin
I’m blowing on big backwoods
Hopped out the back
Walk in I’m bout to go get my nails did
Used to call up my barber for a line
Now I just go and get my hair did
Buss down the Cartier buss down the Cuban
Buss down everything that I got
Niggas be talking niggas be capping
That's the why these niggas get shot
Walk up and cap in my
Face and talking bout you
Bout knock something down nigga
I don’t think not
After we winning the race I
Knock a opp down then
Skkrt off the scene pit stop on the lot
Knock down and squirt out the
Scene my sorry i'm
On west side murder gang skirting on opps
Knocking down niggas trap so hard
Whipping up dope
Spent 320 thousand for the Urus but I really
Like the Corvette I’ll swerve it then stop
? like a corvette i swerving
These nigga be capping ? hit em with Glock
Posted on the block these bitches be looking
At me everytime i fly by
Money keep pouring i slide in a foruin
Niggas be capping
I really be rocking Givenchy
Balenci Shoot a clip empty I
Really don’t rock Ralph Lauren
Fuck nigga play he know he get hit up
Stand in the trap with that pack
I make it do sit ups
She gon suck till she get the hiccups
I find me a pill I like I pop it
Catch me a opp on sight i pop him
Perc 30 Big Draco nigga geek my body
Don’t say my name I’m finna catch me a body
Catch me a body these nigga be lame
223 knock down a plane
Brand new corvette i'm switching the lane
Whippin that dope now they going insane
Kickdoor gang kick the door all
Out the door frame
One geek walk in everybody hip
Murder gang rep just mе and my gang
Pussy lil nigga talking down finna
Blow out his brain
VVS diamonds baguettes they sit in my chain
Zonе 1 westside money gang ridin round town
In the lambo nigga I’m trappin
Pussy lil nigga be talkin nigga be talking
Nigga you know they be cappin
Bust down a cartier then
Jumped out the Phantom
I’m ready to catch me a opp
Then hit him out the top
When I jumped out the coop
Had 150 thousand in Louie
V duffle you reach for it know you get popped
Big backwoods got opps in my blunt
Catch be lacking up that chopstick hot
50 thousand on a brand new vet
Reach for my neck imma leave
Your pussy nigga wet
Back to back on the pops we spin they like
Draco what the fuck you gon do next
I don't know what you seen it
On the news or the
Internet all these ops keep back
To back they gettin stretched
I don’t know if you paying
Attention but all the nigga
That spoke on my name they dropping like jit
Take on your page and see he spoke on my
Name like damn this shit ain't no coincidence
Slide slide on a nigga and give a nigga head
You can call it a warning
Or disclaimer whatever you wanna
Call it you speak on my name imma spin
I'm sippin on Triss and the Wok
200 pint 200 line in the case
Stand in the trap with the
Pack I'm sending em out
Really really really let the story begin
I’m blowing on big backwoods
Hopped out the back
Walk in I’m bout to go get my nails did
Used to call up my barber for a line
Now I just go and get my hair did
Buss down the Cartier buss down the Cuban
Buss down everything that I got
Niggas be talking niggas be capping
That's the why these niggas get shot
Walk up and cap in my
Face and talking bout you
Bout knock something down nigga
I don’t think not
After we winning the race I
Knock a opp down then
Skkrt off the scene pit stop on the lot
Knock down and squirt out the
Scene my sorry i'm
On west side murder gang skirting on opps
Knocking down niggas trap so hard
Whipping up dope
Spent 320 thousand for the Urus but I really
Like the Corvette I’ll swerve it then stop
? like a corvette i swerving
These nigga be capping ? hit em with Glock
Posted on the block these bitches be looking
At me everytime i fly by
Money keep pouring i slide in a foruin
Niggas be capping
I really be rocking Givenchy
Balenci Shoot a clip empty I
Really don’t rock Ralph Lauren