coach joey & damjonboi - catch up lyrics
[chorus ?]
[?]
but these n+ggas never got no cash [?]
[?] cannot talk to me
my voice worth money, and it cost like a fee
you know i keep the strap [?] me
imma let a n+gga go, if he ever try to play about mine
[?] bankroll on me
heard you stack that lil ten, you gon have to catch up with mine
[verse 1 ?]
got the head from your b+tch, now i’m stabbin off
hundred rounds on this b+tch, [?] knock a family off
n+ggas p+ssy, they don’t wanna cross my tairitory
in the club with them k!llers, and they paranoid
red bandana hanging out my pocket
your b+tch pulled up to my hood, she thought she was in bomptin
main b+tch bad, [?] as f+ck
laughing at these lame n+ggas, cause they goofy as f+ck
where i’m from, n+ggas get k!lled for a chain or some buffs
phone on do not disturb, took my b+tch out to lunch
heard n+ggas talking greezy, can’t be talking to us
sent them b+tches to the west, and package them up
[chorus ?]
[?]
but these n+ggas never got no cash [?]
[?] cannot talk to me
my voice worth money, and it cost like a fee
you know i keep the strap [?] me
imma let a n+gga go, if he ever try to play about mine
[?] bankroll on me
heard you stack that lil ten, you gon have to catch up with mine
[verse 2 ?]
i been having money, this ain’t new to me
all these rappers cuffing thots, you a fool to me
i’m ’bout to cop a yacht, f+ck this jewelry
talking crazy on the phone, we’ll see
bought a brand new crib by the water
how she suck it like that? her mama tought her
fresh off a [?], i’m tired, b+tch
imma stack a hundred mill before i retire, b+tch
come and suck my d+ck while i count this sh+t
these real hundreds, these not counterfeit
i got [?] the long way
tryna count this sh+t by hand, it’s gon be all day
[chorus ?]
[?]
but these n+ggas never got no cash [?]
[?] cannot talk to me
my voice worth money, and it cost like a fee
you know i keep the strap [?] me
imma let a n+gga go, if he ever try to play about mine
[?] bankroll on me
heard you stack that lil ten, you gon have to catch up with mine
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[verse 3: allstar jr]
every spot, i was employee of the month
for the dracs came, we was toating pumps
i fell off, my lil b+tch ain’t wanna talk
now every time a n+gga blink, this lil b+tch be tryna f+ck
[?] boring [?] weak as h+ll
the fans gon ignore you, right
hope you know [?] it’s over [?]
i’m really trippin, ain’t no n+gga that they overrate
pull up to the set, i’m just tryna spend some money
valay people like f+ck it, [?] scared to touch me
d+cks and tits on the sticks, b+tch, that’s how we coming
and i ain’t beefing with no n+ggas, that ain’t got no money
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