Body Snatchers Yung Q (Ft. King Von)

[Intro]
Von, Von
GFC Gang
Von
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger

[King Von Chorus]
See, foenem tote Glizzys (Tote Glizzys)
Fifty shot, no semis (Semis)
Fifty shot, yeah, that's plenty, they on there with any (With any)
You get smoked like a chimney (Like a chimney)
Turn the goofy to memory, you tweakin' you next, nigga (What?)
Like a pussy, get wet, nigga, hella shots at yo' head, nigga (Boom)
That TEC sound like dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun-dun
That's a rest, nigga (Boom, boom, boom)
We body catchers like body snatchers (Huh? What?)
Sick dogs on 'em, call 'em body fetchers (Yeah)
That choppa bring him down, body sections (Boom)
Make it hard to outlinе the body sketches
Gеt chopped up like kids fool, gon' kick it like Kung Fu (Uh-huh)
Break yo' rib if he hit you, breaking crib if the rent due

[King Von Verse]
See, they talk the biggest shit (What?)
Acting hard, but they ain't with the shit (Huh?)
Better watch who you be drillin' with
Or be the same nigga say he witnessed it, huh? (Damn)
I know from experience, this shit boost my adrenaline (Yeah, yeah)
Savage niggas be feelin' this, don't you hate when you missin' shit?
Well, then let me help you, show you how you can catch two
Park the car on the other end of the block
Show 'em what that TEC do (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't run, they gon' catch you, check 'em out like a chess move
Bullets shooting through the vest too
Broken shoulder knocked his neck loose (Boom, boom)