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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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