OTF Ikey, Hypno Carlito, Lil Durk - Catch A Body lyrics

[OTF Ikey, Hypno Carlito, Lil Durk - Catch A Body lyrics]

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

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