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Uh, yea
Put ya body on a stretcher when I catch ya uh, uh
Put ya body on a stretcher
When I catch ya uh, uh, uh, uh
I got money to make but you wanna play
Not all day uh
Pussy so wet I feel like I'm in Virgin Islands
I'm a shine every time when I'm out
And I'm styling these quality diamonds
Yeah my fabric be catching Tameka
Her beak I fill that up with iron
Teary eye looking at me like she dying uh, uh
Put ya body on a stretcher when I catch ya uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Put ya body on a stretcher when I catch ya
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I got money to make that shit never gon change
If you looking for change
You should probably do trains
Baby give me the brain give me the brain
You just here to entertain
Ya boobie near get on the train
I don't never do well with the fame
Uh, uh, uh, uh,
This Mike Tyson is putting in pain uh, uh, uh, uh
Knock ya body right out of ya frame
Knock ya body right out of ya frame
Orange label got her screaming my name
Screaming my name
Certain things never gon change uh, uh, uh, uh
Put ya body on a stretcher when I catch ya uh, uh
Niggas be tryna flex
and his bitch in my message uh, uh
Shorty out here just repping shit
Shorty just out here sexy
If I bless her then she bless me uh
Tryna test me uh, uh
Like why you wanna treesh uh, uh
Stretch ya when I catch ya uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Put ya body on a stretcher when I catch ya uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Put ya body on a stretcher when I catch ya
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I got money to make but you wanna play, uh
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David Johnson
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