Catch and Release
I got em hooked catch and release
I gotta cookbook who ready to eat
I'm in yo hood and I'm selling dream
If you gone buy one
She gave me head in a hotel
We had sex on the beach
Paint her face like a toenail
Should of kept the receipt
God Forbid
I don't like how you looking at me I might
Leave you dead in the street bye bye
I lost some good people this year pray they resting in piece
Supersonic my xans I like the yellow and green ones
Rockstar I got bands too bad you never gon' see one
Too bad you never gone see
I put icing on my wrist it was a piece of cake ayy
Hopped off the porch took a leap of faith
I got lightning on my hip god gon' keep me safe
I got lightning on my hip
If I don't love you anymore are you gon' be okay
I got nose candy bae lets take a sweet escape
Getting easy baked don't care what people say
My cup all different colors like an Easter egg
Treat her pussy like some finger-paint or something
Shit yee aint saying nothing always knew this day was coming
You gotta chase your dreams
Before they start chasing you
I gotta bag I gotta bundle that's one hundo
At yo front door like the Marlboro man but they don't want smoke I do the
Def leopard bitch that's one hand with the drum roll
Spanish shorty gotta sun tan and she cut throat
She not exactly what I need but she down to
Walk until her feet will bleed for me
Ooh I think you just my speed
Ooh I think you just my speed
Hit the turns and you keep going
I got em hooked catch and release
I gotta cookbook who ready to eat
I'm in yo hood and I'm selling a dream
If you gone buy one
She gave me head in a hotel
We had sex on the beach
Paint her face like a toenail
Should of kept the receipt god forbid
I don't like how you looking at me
Don't know why I had to prove it to myself
Back when all I had was music it was hell
No dirty sprite I just spiked my cactus cooler
Teaching bitches packing rulers
Might go back to Chattanooga
If I had a perfect life everything would happen sooner but it didn't
She skirt up like catholic schoolgirl for a sinner
I been moving fast and furious through the city yeah
Shit got ugly that's the beauty of the bitch
Bossed up ima need a corner office with a view
I know sound like cap
Swear to god that its the truth
Fucking bitches counting money swear that's all I ever do
In my downtime balling I got hang time
Hopping out the roof
I was feeling Gucci but then I thought of you
Got me waiting on a check that say I'll be falling through
Better yet never mind I wish you were never mine
I bet id be better off without you in my bed at night
Im gon' pull up in a spider
I aint fucking with your web of lies no more
Baby I just lost my cool
I lost my cool
I got em hooked catch and release
I gotta cookbook who ready to eat
I'm in yo hood and I'm selling a dream
If you gone buy one
She gave me head in a hotel
We had sex on the beach
Paint her face like a toenail
Should of kept the receipt god forbid
I don't like how you looking at me
I got em shook set to retreat
I think its good you accepted defeat
Smoking on kush for the stress it relieve
I heard some shit I would never repeat
I feel sick medical leave
Suck my dick ho get on yo knees
Its like shooting fish in a barrel yeah
And my barrel red from the heat
Annakin episode three
Hulk hogan I been wrestling demons
Not joking I been fucked up for three months
You never believed in setting me free
Ill see you in hell when it freezes over
And you find out that the road to riches leads you nowhere
I gotta cookbook who ready to eat
I'm in yo hood and I'm selling dream
If you gone buy one
She gave me head in a hotel
We had sex on the beach
Paint her face like a toenail
Should of kept the receipt
God Forbid
I don't like how you looking at me I might
Leave you dead in the street bye bye
I lost some good people this year pray they resting in piece
Supersonic my xans I like the yellow and green ones
Rockstar I got bands too bad you never gon' see one
Too bad you never gone see
I put icing on my wrist it was a piece of cake ayy
Hopped off the porch took a leap of faith
I got lightning on my hip god gon' keep me safe
I got lightning on my hip
If I don't love you anymore are you gon' be okay
I got nose candy bae lets take a sweet escape
Getting easy baked don't care what people say
My cup all different colors like an Easter egg
Treat her pussy like some finger-paint or something
Shit yee aint saying nothing always knew this day was coming
You gotta chase your dreams
Before they start chasing you
I gotta bag I gotta bundle that's one hundo
At yo front door like the Marlboro man but they don't want smoke I do the
Def leopard bitch that's one hand with the drum roll
Spanish shorty gotta sun tan and she cut throat
She not exactly what I need but she down to
Walk until her feet will bleed for me
Ooh I think you just my speed
Ooh I think you just my speed
Hit the turns and you keep going
I got em hooked catch and release
I gotta cookbook who ready to eat
I'm in yo hood and I'm selling a dream
If you gone buy one
She gave me head in a hotel
We had sex on the beach
Paint her face like a toenail
Should of kept the receipt god forbid
I don't like how you looking at me
Don't know why I had to prove it to myself
Back when all I had was music it was hell
No dirty sprite I just spiked my cactus cooler
Teaching bitches packing rulers
Might go back to Chattanooga
If I had a perfect life everything would happen sooner but it didn't
She skirt up like catholic schoolgirl for a sinner
I been moving fast and furious through the city yeah
Shit got ugly that's the beauty of the bitch
Bossed up ima need a corner office with a view
I know sound like cap
Swear to god that its the truth
Fucking bitches counting money swear that's all I ever do
In my downtime balling I got hang time
Hopping out the roof
I was feeling Gucci but then I thought of you
Got me waiting on a check that say I'll be falling through
Better yet never mind I wish you were never mine
I bet id be better off without you in my bed at night
Im gon' pull up in a spider
I aint fucking with your web of lies no more
Baby I just lost my cool
I lost my cool
I got em hooked catch and release
I gotta cookbook who ready to eat
I'm in yo hood and I'm selling a dream
If you gone buy one
She gave me head in a hotel
We had sex on the beach
Paint her face like a toenail
Should of kept the receipt god forbid
I don't like how you looking at me
I got em shook set to retreat
I think its good you accepted defeat
Smoking on kush for the stress it relieve
I heard some shit I would never repeat
I feel sick medical leave
Suck my dick ho get on yo knees
Its like shooting fish in a barrel yeah
And my barrel red from the heat
Annakin episode three
Hulk hogan I been wrestling demons
Not joking I been fucked up for three months
You never believed in setting me free
Ill see you in hell when it freezes over
And you find out that the road to riches leads you nowhere
Credits
Writer(s): Dalton Leftwich
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