U2

I would catch a body for you
for you
Know I’m standing by tutu
Spent 250 on these shoes
But that really mean nothing
Pockets stay in
These boys
Fuck her, pass her to the coffin
For my glime I’m bossin'
Them boys
(Them boys)
Them boys moving undercover
stay like Danny Glover
She a thottie, I still love her
They ain’t- They ain’t hit my phone
Send a kite to my home
Let me know you coming home
I’ll be there for you, foe
Yeah
They was out here telling lies
Sitting like apple pies
I can see it in their eyes
For you, I’d catch homicide
I don’t really care what they’ll do
I’ll set a teardrop for my troops
I’ll set a teardrop for my glimes
These boys out here all dying
Vrroom vrroom, now we flying
Leave all y’all ass behind
Uh uh
I would catch a body for you
for you
Know I’m standing by tutu
Spent 250 on these shoes
But that really mean nothing
Pockets stay in
These boys
Fuck her, pass her to the coffin
For my glime I’m bossin'
Them boys
(Them boys)
Them boys moving undercover
stay like Danny Glover
She a thottie, I still love her
(My phone, my hoes, going home, with you foe)