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Deadstock DP - Cattin Off Lyrics



Deadstock DP - Cattin Off Lyrics
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She walked past but didn't get far
Cause she was looking at a Don
It's not the money but I got cash
Stacked to infinity and beyond
I was heading to my car but now I'm asking
What we on
Low rise jeans and belly ring
But I was staring at her thong
She wanna spit on me, lick on me, suck on me
Bitch got taste, well this here's luxury
Grabbing her waist in public
Take us a selfie, I'm drunk like f*ck it
My bitch already mad
So it ain't no smoke that I'm ducking
My hoe real good with assumptions
Since she thinking I might as well f*ck then
F*ck it, I'm sucking on titties in public
My lingo pushing her buttons
I'm grabbing these groceries for cousin
Stop calling me
For real
I'm thinking this bruh bitch
But I swear I ain't stalling him
For what
Broke ass nigga
I'm blowing her back, he blowing the line
She really an 8, that head a dime
She from LA, I'm handling mines
That's on the set, I'm ahead of my time
Let's take a shot
I ain't gonna lie, I blew her down
Continental view Union Square
This the big room, we can't hit the house
One night turned personal, up dog shit
I'm tricking now
Tell her to get what she like
It's Friday and I brought that chicken out
For real
Ay, get back around your nigga
You say you irritated
You won't even let the nigga hit it
Use the vibrator
I ain't always free
She shoot that text and said
Now or later
Stop thinking with my dick
And about this money
I said I'm to this paper
I'm gone
Out of town for two days
Brought some drawls in the carry-on
Bring that shit back home
And drop some ice
They asking what I'm on
I'm fresh, keep it moving
I'm changing my name to Mr. Get em Gone
Bitches fag a lot
I'm Gucci man
I'm playing with these zones
I'm a boss
I pull the strings
I make the calls
And count the pros
I ain't scared to do the work
Cause I appreciate the throne
Switch my bitch and switch my number
Tell a peasant, carry on
Delta one, I'm in the lounge
I'm calculating my next
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She walked past but didn't get far
Cause she was looking at a Don
It's not the money but I got cash
Stacked to infinity and beyond
I was heading to my car but now I'm asking
What we on
Low rise jeans and belly ring
But I was staring at her thong
She wanna spit on me, lick on me, suck on me
Bitch got taste, well this here's luxury
Grabbing her waist in public
Take us a selfie, I'm drunk like f*ck it
My bitch already mad
So it ain't no smoke that I'm ducking
My hoe real good with assumptions
Since she thinking I might as well f*ck then
F*ck it, I'm sucking on titties in public
My lingo pushing her buttons
I'm grabbing these groceries for cousin
Stop calling me
For real
I'm thinking this bruh bitch
But I swear I ain't stalling him
For what
Broke ass nigga
I'm blowing her back, he blowing the line
She really an 8, that head a dime
She from LA, I'm handling mines
That's on the set, I'm ahead of my time
Let's take a shot
I ain't gonna lie, I blew her down
Continental view Union Square
This the big room, we can't hit the house
One night turned personal, up dog shit
I'm tricking now
Tell her to get what she like
It's Friday and I brought that chicken out
For real
Ay, get back around your nigga
You say you irritated
You won't even let the nigga hit it
Use the vibrator
I ain't always free
She shoot that text and said
Now or later
Stop thinking with my dick
And about this money
I said I'm to this paper
I'm gone
Out of town for two days
Brought some drawls in the carry-on
Bring that shit back home
And drop some ice
They asking what I'm on
I'm fresh, keep it moving
I'm changing my name to Mr. Get em Gone
Bitches fag a lot
I'm Gucci man
I'm playing with these zones
I'm a boss
I pull the strings
I make the calls
And count the pros
I ain't scared to do the work
Cause I appreciate the throne
Switch my bitch and switch my number
Tell a peasant, carry on
Delta one, I'm in the lounge
I'm calculating my next
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Writer: Diante Paysinger
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Performed By: Deadstock DP
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: Diante Paysinger

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