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cassidy – catch a body (meek mill diss) lyrics

heavy hitter s-cker, yeah
look!
f-ck meek mill’s, dream chasers mmg and whoever else affiliated with that b-tch -ss n-gg-

yeah, i’m about to body y’all
yeah, i’m about to body y’all
catch your body with b-lls, watch the body for,
then drop the body y’all
i’m about to body y’all,
yeah, i’m about to body y’all,
yeah, i’m about to body y’all
catch your body with b-lls, watch the body for,
then drop the body y’all
form about the body y’all

my tongue like a gun, it’s time to let the slugs spray
i’ve been made ray but i ain’t runnin out the bug spray
i’ve been made ray, but i ain’t runnin’ out the bugs spray,
he been a f-get, that n-gg- always way gay
see he a man b-tch, twerking on a main d-ck,
y’all, he grab bars, d-mn meet, but you ain’t catch it,
i infected, i’m too d-mn sick,
they gonna have this, b-mping like a d-mn zit,
’cause this i’m tryin’ to make a pudu fight the d-mn pit
this the dog, but they ain’t p–sy make a dog bite,
i’m like high .. you a fog light,
you can’t shine ’cause your rhyme is just alright,
i’m a .. n-gg- soft n-gg-s live a hard life,
and i will never have a off night,
i’m always on my jo, this the second round keyo,
i heard your diss, but that sh-t weak,
and then you switch pis, that’s the same sh-t i did on range
this n-gg- soft like plato, i spit fuego,
my dudes is moving if i say so,
they stay with toasters like the ago
them dude sick they a tick a ..sticking your ay ho
ay yo, i’ve been hat killers on the pay roll,
you were still playing with the lego
i never walk fake air force once,
i’m in the studio in gucci’s with air force guns
you ain’t nothing like us, i’m the nicest,
i was jumping the sifest, when you was in dipers,
so don’t disrespect the grown man,
’cause i cut your arm off and then smack you with your own hand,
man you said i should’ve died in that car crash
well i’ma soak you in car gas enlight the match
you should stop writing raps ’cause your bar crash
how you frog that slicking like cigar rash
that, i’ll burn to f-ck up, you should’ve been learned that i was turned to f-ck up
you said i wear purple d-ckies with the due rack in the vibe xt
but you rest like a true fat
type that shirt, squeezing your man br–sts
tight those pants, looking like spandex
you better stop or you’ll get popped like the zmx
i’m still feeling myself, no hand s-x,
yeah i wasn’t there when the cops came,
but how you know, you wasn’t there when them shots bang,
them cats ready don’t need no one when the cops came,
i’m a f-cking g i’ll show you my discovery,
for real, i ain’t take a deal on my man
i took it the trial when they scrill on my name,
you cold real going down and feel for you man,
i’ve been hat skills, man chill you a fan,
i’m still ill man, and you still a f-ck h-rny
i think this n-gg- meek mills got a crush on me
i’m going me i ain’t worried ’bout your monky -ss
it look like this n-gg- wearing a monkey -ss
you trash, don’t get gas, with your funky -ss,
you last like a year but you took a rear thou
you table, why the f-ck without be scared to you
what the h-ll you’re telling c-ss with your knelling -ss,
my record five thousand zero, i ain’t never loss, i’m a boss she’s a rear though
you try to act like you were street n-gg-, but you weak n-gg-
you ain’t might knocks and blacks the narrow,
it’s a lot of filly n-gg-s that be extra ill,
but you just a silly n-gg- with the record deal
and you an ugly n-gg- tryin have s-x appeal
you arrive and yeah, and get the f-ck out of here
i’ma put you on the andre,
it’s f-cked up what you did that n-gg- lil and kanye
they was the same cats that came up with you,
but you ain’t break bread so they don’t f-ck with you,
you’ll be rhyming all the time, like you bust pistols,
but n-gg- you ain’t got the heart to do it,
stop talking stupid, i’ll ride out, you need start to flew it,
i’m tryin to keep the game alive, but it’s hard to do it,
cause all these .. make garbage music,
that’s why i only listen to myself and my artist music,
we got the hardest music, you’re so soft in your pillow bag,
i go hard like a pillow pack,
your mom said i’m your dad, i should be feelin bad, ’cause i’m missed the whole childhood
and that’s really sad
she really mad that i don’t deal with your silly -ss,
i did pop your mom but you was not mine,
no, i’m about to call mory on the hotline
and get the dna, no he will say
you are not the father, d-mn right!
this chick you’ll be scr-w-ng can ruin your d-mn life,
i got a whole lot of sons, but the only by a logical one
this the one’s with me d-mn wife,
life is a gamble so you better roll the d-mn dice,
right type away, all you got a price to pay
ey, i stay worried, you already know,
higher than the hilly i’m balloon when you let it go,
i drink the whole couple liquor twist the whole dutch
that grey haze, i call it the fruit roll up,
you know what? i’m too d-mn good,
so i’ma blow up like michael wave the can good
your man good i spray mine, since the kid i was like tray vine
walking in the d-mn hood, now i spit new bars over .. i float heat
i got a hot head, not cold feet,
i roll feet get higher than the bl–dy know seat
you’re so sweet from monday to sunday you’re so weak,
i’m so street you know you don’t want no beat,
’cause when i put the caps in the grill with ain’t goal teeth,
i throw bullets like you’ll be gold ..
’cause when i blast around .. to be your last d-mn.

be the last sound that you ever hear
your blood be .. everywhere
you’re dead, you’re here to look like you was never there
yeah, all that tough talking to get you a shot cuffin,
yeah me and your man slug f-ck often
i pick her up and get my d-ck so f-ck talking
and i style wind jews, i don’t wanna shine
;cause even in the summer time it’d be the f-ck ..
still ballin 40 prints to the sis, i been the sh-t
you ain’t ball that, you ain’t in this,
sick to bench, you can’t ball on the ..
and the career for free to be .. i’m not a feminist
i get more to .. but this d-ck come with benefits,
you .. n-body think you a thug, ’cause you the main plenty scenes in the skinny jeans
i’ll make you skinny deep in a pool of plot
when it’s ruga slug, blow your -ss slip marines,
and you said you f-ck my girl that’s bullsh-t,
but me and my wife had the minaj with your b-tch
the bull hit, and then i came on a whole lips
and then i .,..and you were kissing the whole lips,
let’s get free, i had my d-ck in that b-tch face
so you should let them know how my d-ck taste
the corny bars you didn’ settle ready,
you already know i heard it on the radio and february
you had the way 8 months to respond back
n-gg- you ain’t ready for time back, your rhyme swag
yeah, i’m probably on the milly and kanye
but i’ma make rick ross, rip up your ..
i’m too real, you ain’t never had a true skill
i ain’t broke gill, man i’m still work for few mill
you remind me a sis go from true hill,
f-ck how you feel, you got little snoop hill
and you only ride out on two wheels,
you a motorcycle n-gg-, i don’t like you n-gg-
i spit crack, i put that on the bible n-gg-
i pack guns to jack son like michael n-gg-,
and all your b-lls is recycle n-gg-
i got a bunch of rhymes, you stay the same sh-t upon your times
and i know rick ross, it’s the real rick ross,
sh-t your bar stole his name and got him p-ssed off,
’cause he was really in the street knocking bricks off
kilo after kilo when yours was a ..
the last we ran it to each other, you was like
‘c-ssidy let’s do the song, you know the hot slug, yeah
i’m on my city like .., do you really wanna take it there?
’cause you show me,
the next time i’ma .. the one of your beats
the streets gonna be like c-ssidy .. wanna ball me,
yeah i keep rapping till the track stop, i spit crack rock, me don’t act shop
i’m a legend, you know what i did already
everybody know our body jewel, when your crib already
our body you on every song that we ever made
then our body jew again when i put together green
this fight right here is the easy wind,
everybody ball the .. mick again
i know i’m getting underneath his skin
he pry in his fan i’m having the ..
i’ma always had the f-cking .. i’ma body use so you could go right for your f-cking self
i don’t wanna hear nothing else, you just go cut your dig off and go f-ck yourself.

- cassidy lyrics

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