Catch Em (feat. LulRoz)

Get over here Uh come here, come here, come here And I'm back and I'm better, I'm back in my zone Keep dissin' shit like lowy or told Can't fuck with a bitch, stop calling on my phone I really be sliding you know what im on You not workn the drac you lie in your songs And I speak for the men, I ain't never gon' fold That G2six ,I'ma get in that mode, bitch, come here You can run, but you can't get far Slide that oneway that shit getting stop Keep on dissin' shit, got turn into a star I'ma slide to the block, can't throw in a Glock in a box Like Tyrone, please don't wait, just slide to their block And show I'm a snake, put my trust in a bitch But these bitches be. fake, I'm a slimy lil' dude, I'ma creep to though the way Stop dissing lil' bitch, you know where I'm at I'ma spin up the three-row, we gonna slide in the scat I ain't hop out shit, he got pop in his back and these junkies some feins they need crack I might catch Lil' Hop, but I'm takin' his hip Got a bitch on the drop, cause he duckin' a blitz STC's like a ST bitch, can't stop,ain't stop no carr Y'all really some kids, and I'm tired, y'all bitches, I'm real, I'm sleepy Bad lil' black bitch eatin' like Reese's Like, stop that car, aint stop no car And hopout a bitch and I stand, but I'm good, Lil' K Catch me duckin' a taco, and that bitch wanna fuck i told her i know bitch get in that shower need some soap She high as a bitch, she gon' give me that throat, and I'm tellin' y'all shit, so y'all just need to listen And I went on their rip that shit get to clicking and im ducking the law because they be blitzing I don't trust nobody, they really be bitchin don't trust me im kruddy as shit I don't fuck with that bitch im 50 as shit How you steppa got smack by a stick We still gonna beef I don't care if we ken Get over here Damn Hop on the whip, I'll catch me a bucket Big ass glock its hard to tuck it I'ma come on the rip, that shit's sweet cake Catch me a bag, I'll make me a play Going to the hood, I'm lookin' for Zay Hop on the car, we geekin to spray Push up on him he never get back Stop dissing yo mans is a pack Do all that talking but won't double back Hop on the car, we be geekin to spin Hop on the car, we droppin' ten Shoot some hot shit, feel like the sun Hop on the car with that big ass gun Uhhhh stay on their rip like it's nothing Hop on the car, stop that bluffin Catch me opp and I knock his muffin G19 gonna fuck up your head Hop on the car, we puttin' them to bed Drac thing sounding like thunder Me and my niggas, we put you under Uhh switch thing get to hitting Hop on your block y'all started kicking Keep me an iron I ain't throwing no fist Run up on me you know i aint miss Feds come you know i gotta duck the blitz 7.62 gonna give you a kiss Creep on your block you know i fish Fake page you know im lurking Thats yo bitch i got her twerking Young lit nigga im in my bad Say he want some the clips he can have