catch him

[Chorus]
Bitch, huh, we spot him, we got him, we shot him, I fuck on yo daughter, we lob her, she naughty, I’m noddin' off lean, I’m sippin' codeine, I’m booted off beans, like, huh
Bitch, huh, we catch him, he lacking, that AR attacked him, I got hella racks in the bank, if he want a lil' feat, we gon' tax the bitch, I just be shooting them threes, like, huh
You tryna come spin over here, run you over like dear, lil' bitch, I got that gear, made his ass disappear, is this shit sounding clear? It ain’t no man I fear, like, huh
She fuckin', hit her from the rear, nah, you ain’t gettin' near, lil' bitch, you not my peer, cut him off like it shears, when I look in the mirror, it’s a real sista here, like, huh

[Verse]
Double back with the G-10, leave a pussy right on the cement
I got an ARP, but I'm not ayerp, how is you slime if you ain't got no TEC?
Bitch, I'm runnin' up these checks, bitch, I'm fanned out, check the specs
All of my sistas be walking around with FN's, they finna aim it at yo neck
My bitch, she stay with sniper, hit you in yo head, put you on yo ass
I'm in the field souljas, and they seein' red, bitch, you'll never last
Hop in a AMG 'Cedes, I'm speedin' down quick, I think I might crash
Pussy, we are not the same, I'm upper then you, we always contrast
No, you ain't talk bout shit, you a little bitch, you gotta admit it
I walk in this bitch, and I brought my stick in it
He talkin' crazy, bitch, I'm getting rid of him
Bitches be whining, just quit it
All of my flows, he bit it
Walk out of the house, I'm fitted
Shut yo bitch ass up, listen

[Chorus]
Bitch, huh, we spot him, we got him, we shot him, I fuck on yo daughter, we lob her, she naughty, I’m noddin' off lean, I’m sippin' codeine, I’m booted off beans, like, huh
Bitch, huh, we catch him, he lacking, that AR attacked him, I got hella racks in the bank, if he want a lil' feat, we gon' tax the bitch, I just be shooting them threes, like, huh
You tryna come spin over here, run you over like dear, lil' bitch, I got that gear, made his ass disappear, is this shit sounding clear? It ain’t no man I fear, like, huh
She fuckin', hit her from the rear, nah, you ain’t gettin' near, lil' bitch, you not my peer, cut him off like it shears, when I look in the mirror, it’s a real sista here, like, huh