WOAHCK - CATCH A COLD

Aye we catch an opp and he caught him a cold
Run me your pockets and all of your dough
Chains watches bitch give me your gold
We took his life we snatching up souls
Smoke on a opp that's as big as a boat
I put my dick in his baby momma throat
My name start with a W I gotta be a goat
We put him in the river I hope he can float
I bought a clip I can empty the clip
Drop me your lo we gonna spin in a bit
Ski mask look like we robbing his shit
Shoot at his feet make him dance like a bitch
If I take a video ill get so many clicks
He smoked this 30 we got him zipped
We shooting like movies I ain't talking no flicks
I come with the gang and the gang come with blicks
I bought a mag i'ma dump the whole mag
Bands on your heads that's a easy ass bag
We zipped him up in one of those body bags
He running away like he runs in track
I run on this beat like I'm running to lose fat
Don't speak on me unless you speak on facts
She up in my face she act like a gnat
Step up to the plate I'm a hitter at bat
Bitch watch your back I'm like Ricky in the back
Take a shell right to your skull bah bah you ain't coming back
Ironing board we get him flat
Stay protected wear a mask
Watch my moves and don't you ask
Say a word and its bah in your ass
We catch an opp and he caught him a cold
Run me your pockets and all of your dough
Chains watches bitch give me your gold
We took his life we snatching up souls
I smoke on a opp that's as big as a boat
I put my dick in his baby momma throat
My name yeah yeah what the fuck

Written by:
woah ck

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