Duke Deuce - Body Lyrics

Lyrics Body - Duke Deuce



Oh (Evil G, G, G), Tryna catch me a body
Tryna catch me a body
Tryna catch me a body
Body
Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Body)
Tryna catch me a body (On god), tryna catch me a body (On god)
That choppa go off the wall (Choppa go off the
Wall), I caught me a body (I caught me a body)
We going block to block (We going block to
Block), tryna catch me a body (Catch me a body)
Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Tryna catch me a body)
Gotta catch me a body, gotta catch me a body (But, don′t tell nobody)
That choppa go off the wall (Off the
Wall) I'm catching a body (I′m catching a body)
We going block to block (Block to block) tryna catch me a body, yeah
Stacks on his head, yeah, I want that bitch dead
If you not a shooter, my nigga, then how do we play it?
Sneak in your house, my niggas they making your bed
He tougher than nails, my niggas they combing your head
Send him to the meds, then follow the truck
We feel that he ain't dead, we flipping the truck
I'm fresh as a fuck, my fire be tucked
I push that button you know, we ain′t giving a fuck
All I can see is blood, I′m a demon
Woke up and take him out in the evening
How you gone try to beef if I eat it?
How you gone make a thread then delete it?
That's on god, I′m a menace
We ain't bottlin′ these niggas
Ain't got no heart for these niggas
We gone mob in these bitches
Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Body)
Tryna catch me a body (On god), tryna catch me a body (On god)
That choppa go off the wall (Choppa go off the
Wall), I caught me a body (I caught me a body)
We going block to block (We going block to
Block), tryna catch me a body (Catch me a body)
Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Tryna catch me a body)
Gotta catch me a body, gotta catch me a body (But, don′t tell nobody)
That choppa go off the wall (Off the
Wall) I'm catching a body (I'm catching a body)
We going block to block (Block to block) tryna catch me a body, yeah
Shoot ′em up, Shoot ′em up, Shoot 'em up
These niggas better act like they know us
Taking a seat and recruit ′em up, we only fucking with the soldiers
No, we ain't shooting no house, dawg
We gone make sure we get your ass knocked off
I′m drippin', cruising, we quiet we not soft
Don′t make me send out them guys, I'm top dawg
Ooh, I can't wait to see him on the news
We ain′t squashing shit, we cool
Don′t know which gun to choose
King of the heaven, it's true
Take a look at my jewels
Out of town, chilling, bodies get dropped
Catch a nigga slipping, right on the block
Losing all my feelings, fuck all the opps
It′s fuck all the opps
How you gone go to war if you broke?
Quickest way to get a tag on your toe
Knowing damn well you don't want no smoke
Nigga fuck around, we wiping his nose
Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Body)
Tryna catch me a body (On god), tryna catch me a body (On god)
That choppa go off the wall (Choppa go off the
Wall), I caught me a body (I caught me a body)
We going block to block (We going block to
Block), tryna catch me a body (Catch me a body)
Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Tryna catch me a body)
Gotta catch me a body, gotta catch me a body (But, don′t tell nobody)




Duke Deuce - Memphis Massacre 2
Album Memphis Massacre 2
date of release
19-02-2020




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