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Catch It!
Uhh, shit, that's right
I met a girl, that's the color of piss And sucked her dry for the acidic taste Cash in hands, cold hearts in bank And bile kisses, I hate the taste
Yeah, yeah Bitches don't know me Yeah, yeah Bitches don't own me
I sold my soul and stuck my tongue in a hard drive And was ashamed that I loved the taste Ivory lines and melodic scars I am afraid that this is the end
Bleeding's so appealing when you've got no heart (Cash in hands, cold hearts in backs)
Uhh, yeah, come on Catch it, catch it, catch it I'm on top of that trick Catch it, catch it, catch it I'm gonna stack those chips
Uhh, yeah, catch it Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (Yeah) Catch it (Yeah) Catch it I'm on top of that trick Ohh, ohh, oh
Yeah, yeah Bitches don't know me Yeah, yeah Bitches don't own me
Ohh, come on Catch it, catch it, catch it I'm on top of that trick Catch it, catch it, catch it Ohh, ohh, oh Catch it, catch it, catch it
Uhh, uhh, catch it, catch it Catch it, catch it, catch it Catch it, catch it, catch it Come on, that's right (Catch it) That's right
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