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catch a body - jae paris feat. $crappy g lyrics

n-ggas hatin’ on me, i’m just chasing money, if you try to touch me
i might catch a body
walk up in the party, i just looked at shawty, she give sloppy toppy

i might catch a body
jet up off the marley, dreads rastafari, choking on that cloudy
i might catch a body
we ain’t never sorry, we be rowdy rowdy, heard you looking for me
what
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body

money coming like a hand-off
n-ggas tried to rob me but he ran off
that extended sig blew his head off
let the choppa sing like luther vandross
they know i’m the man
i don’t talk a lot ‘cuz i talk with my hands
she only stay if she come with a friend
count up a check celebrate with a dance
hop in the whip and i told her jump in
i flip a coin so she giving me head
i don’t spend time of the day to the feds
only time i care about on my wrist
yeah
runnin’ runnin’ all my bands up
they call me a.i. think i’m the answer
label me caesar i go bananas
f-cked her and left, i got no manners yeah
yo’ b-tch telling me i’m handsome
she see me dancing, told me you sweet tropicana
she say she loving my grammar
get on my nerves everyday, i swear i cannot stand her
i am too fly for yo scanner
just bought a flight for the week ’bout to chill in cabana
know couple robbers and scammers
shooters and gangstas, don’t make them n-ggas come blam ya

n-ggas hatin’ on me, i’m just chasing money, if you try to touch me
i might catch a body
walk up in the party, i just looked at shawty, she give sloppy toppy
i might catch a body
jet up off the marley, dreads rastafari, choking on that cloudy
i might catch a body
we ain’t never sorry, we be rowdy rowdy, heard you looking for me
what
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body
i might catch a body

p-ss the work like a hand-off
and we bully bullies zac randolph
in my hood we don’t do standoffs
have a shorty get ’em for that bread dawg
he gon walk up like he scared of yall
what’s wrong, bow! knock his head off
in the backseat of that h-llcat
turn a opp n-gga to the best pack
boy you know that i be lit as f-ck
when my brother died couldn’t give it up
then my granny died, stop giving f-cks
started popping x, couldn’t get enough
it brought less stress, lil red bone she had great s-x
off a pill thinking f-ck latex, but these hoes sl-ts so have s-x
with a n-gga b-tch, i was reckless
forty on me i be dancing and rocking and sh-t
i’m in the party these n-ggas be muggin’ its on me watch
i get to poppin this b-tch
yo’ b-tch she be on me, she h-rny, she dancing
i’m smiling think this be a hotty lil’ b-tch
if she ever try me, that’s word to my godly i’m sorry
i might have to pop me a b-tch
gang!

- jae paris feat crappy g lyrics

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