Catch Em’

[Intro]
Um
Can you turn my auto-tune up?
Aight, run it up

[Hook]
I can't wait til' I catch em'
Put em' on a stretcher
And my choppa, it gon stretch em'
He ain't want the pressure
Jugg and finesse, OVJ professor
I got checks on my vest, dress to impress

I can't wait til I catch em'
(I just walked in with a weapon)
I can't wait til I catch em'
(I'm a make his ass feel special)
I can't wait til I catch em'
(He gon' feel that heavy metal)
I can't wait til I catch em'
(I'm a beat em' with no effort)

[Verse]
What, is up with that chain on yo neck
(that shit fake)
I can't be beefin' through text
(I cannot)
Boy you should know that I'm next
(you should know)
I cannot deal with this stress
(you should know)

Yeah you should fuck with the best
I can't do nun with my girl in distress
Girl I swear you look so good in that dress
I done copped me some fashion, put bleach in my dreads

Racks like John Madden, ball like McFadden
Claim that you got it, but you never had it
And i'm not 21 but I feel like a savage
And my girl is a beauty, a doll made of satin

[Bridge]
And i'm not 21 but I feel like a savage
And my girl is a beauty, a doll made of satin

[Hook]