Catch Up

Catch up catch up catch up Catch up catch up catch up Ain't nevah been the typa bitch to worry Cuz wheneva I get to steppin These bitches start to scurry If they think they catchin up They gone have to really hurry Been the Badest Out The West And I know these bitches heard me Oh you a big dog Where yo motherfuckin proof at Nah you just a big bitch Who can't get her woof back Can't afford Lipo So you doin Slat Slat While I'm in the studio vibin sayin pass that Smoking reefa and these hoes like ShaCarri Do I want the Gucci or the Prada Bitch it varies Killin all these rap bitches You could call me Larry Never gave a f*ck so I'm somethin like Mary (That's right) Yeah I never gave a f*ck but I have sons Claim to not copy But look where da apple fell from From a tree of money named DaBunni Who gone talk that talk And ain't nevah been a dummy (Biiiiitch) Catch up catch up catch up Catch up catch up catch up Ima keep it one hundred with you bitches Ain't really tryna kick it If you ain't got no riches Or been a day one with me in the trenches You ain't got a play Bitch you know where the bench is Can't put you up in game That's what yo momma fo Dame it's a fucking shame All she taught you was to lay on yo back and f*ck a lame Hate to break it to you baby Me and you is not the same You get cum I get commas Get real love from his partnas Talkin slick Ima drop ya With dis pen or his choppa Off the yac we getting silly Now my view looking hilly On my way to a Milli Just wishing y'all would really Catch up catch up catch up Catch up catch up catch up Catch up catch up catch up Catch up catch up catch up