Ay Ay riding wit a mop the caution say stop
Fucc nigga what you thought I'm riding wit a bop
If a nigga talk tough hit em wit a glock
Ima walk with the sauce see that nigga he star
Bitch I'm ball'n on these hoes huh I can not stop
If a opp wanna cop I will not talk
Ima send dat boy to heaven oh heart drop
Ash Catch em
I can catch yo bitch like a Pokémon
Hit the bong gas good shit we smoking on
Drift'n in my eight six and yo bitch wanna tag along
You ain't got no weed broke nigga that's a sad song
Told these hoes to catch up cause a nigga finna spazz out
Smoking on this gas young nigga I'm finna pass out
Blow her bacc out
Counting up these racks in my bank account
Niggas fake as hell why the f*ck is you lyin now
Running on da beat mhm catch em if he sleep
Niggas tried to Catch Up nah they can't beat
If a nigga act up hit em XD
Keep that bitch round me head game is elite
Running wit a blicky sure I'm Cap'n G
Catch a nigga sauced up if you meet me
Riding three niggas deep in da back seat
Niggas thought we the same we ain't Siamese
I'll slice you down like Kenpachi
Lil bitch she on her knees she call me Papi
Lame ass niggas mane they always wanna copy
But I ain't finna let no lame nigga bother me
Suburb nigggas man they always wanna talk shit
But they ain't around when nigga it's time to pop shit
No opp shit
Tell the fuccing cops they ain't stoppin shit I'm popping shit
Lil bitch cause I'm f*ckin confident
Vibing on da beat rolling hella weed
All dat gas in the air yeah that's my inner peace
All these niggas test me mhm I'm Master P
Ballin on these lil niggas heh like I'm Kobe
But I wanna truck a nigga like a RB
I'm running dat shit nigga at 5'3
If she look'n pretty bad get em Saucy
Rest In Peace Juice Wrld I'm sorry
Ay ay riding wit a mop the caution say stop
Fucc nigga what you thought I'm riding wit a bop
If a nigga talk tough hit em wit a glock
Ima walk with the sauce see that nigga he a star
Bitch I'm ball'n on these hoes I cannot stop
If a opp wanna cop I will not talk
Ima send dat boy to heaven oh heart drop
SaucyKing - Catch Up (feat. Young K) Lyrics
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Ay Ay riding wit a mop the caution say stop
Fucc nigga what you thought I'm riding wit a bop
If a nigga talk tough hit em wit a glock
Ima walk with the sauce see that nigga he star
Bitch I'm ball'n on these hoes huh I can not stop
If a opp wanna cop I will not talk
Ima send dat boy to heaven oh heart drop
Ash Catch em
I can catch yo bitch like a Pokémon
Hit the bong gas good shit we smoking on
Drift'n in my eight six and yo bitch wanna tag along
You ain't got no weed broke nigga that's a sad song
Told these hoes to catch up cause a nigga finna spazz out
Smoking on this gas young nigga I'm finna pass out
Blow her bacc out
Counting up these racks in my bank account
Niggas fake as hell why the f*ck is you lyin now
Running on da beat mhm catch em if he sleep
Niggas tried to Catch Up nah they can't beat
If a nigga act up hit em XD
Keep that bitch round me head game is elite
Running wit a blicky sure I'm Cap'n G
Catch a nigga sauced up if you meet me
Riding three niggas deep in da back seat
Niggas thought we the same we ain't Siamese
I'll slice you down like Kenpachi
Lil bitch she on her knees she call me Papi
Lame ass niggas mane they always wanna copy
But I ain't finna let no lame nigga bother me
Suburb nigggas man they always wanna talk shit
But they ain't around when nigga it's time to pop shit
No opp shit
Tell the fuccing cops they ain't stoppin shit I'm popping shit
Lil bitch cause I'm f*ckin confident
Vibing on da beat rolling hella weed
All dat gas in the air yeah that's my inner peace
All these niggas test me mhm I'm Master P
Ballin on these lil niggas heh like I'm Kobe
But I wanna truck a nigga like a RB
I'm running dat shit nigga at 5'3
If she look'n pretty bad get em Saucy
Rest In Peace Juice Wrld I'm sorry
Ay ay riding wit a mop the caution say stop
Fucc nigga what you thought I'm riding wit a bop
If a nigga talk tough hit em wit a glock
Ima walk with the sauce see that nigga he a star
Bitch I'm ball'n on these hoes I cannot stop
If a opp wanna cop I will not talk
Ima send dat boy to heaven oh heart drop
Fucc nigga what you thought I'm riding wit a bop
If a nigga talk tough hit em wit a glock
Ima walk with the sauce see that nigga he star
Bitch I'm ball'n on these hoes huh I can not stop
If a opp wanna cop I will not talk
Ima send dat boy to heaven oh heart drop
Ash Catch em
I can catch yo bitch like a Pokémon
Hit the bong gas good shit we smoking on
Drift'n in my eight six and yo bitch wanna tag along
You ain't got no weed broke nigga that's a sad song
Told these hoes to catch up cause a nigga finna spazz out
Smoking on this gas young nigga I'm finna pass out
Blow her bacc out
Counting up these racks in my bank account
Niggas fake as hell why the f*ck is you lyin now
Running on da beat mhm catch em if he sleep
Niggas tried to Catch Up nah they can't beat
If a nigga act up hit em XD
Keep that bitch round me head game is elite
Running wit a blicky sure I'm Cap'n G
Catch a nigga sauced up if you meet me
Riding three niggas deep in da back seat
Niggas thought we the same we ain't Siamese
I'll slice you down like Kenpachi
Lil bitch she on her knees she call me Papi
Lame ass niggas mane they always wanna copy
But I ain't finna let no lame nigga bother me
Suburb nigggas man they always wanna talk shit
But they ain't around when nigga it's time to pop shit
No opp shit
Tell the fuccing cops they ain't stoppin shit I'm popping shit
Lil bitch cause I'm f*ckin confident
Vibing on da beat rolling hella weed
All dat gas in the air yeah that's my inner peace
All these niggas test me mhm I'm Master P
Ballin on these lil niggas heh like I'm Kobe
But I wanna truck a nigga like a RB
I'm running dat shit nigga at 5'3
If she look'n pretty bad get em Saucy
Rest In Peace Juice Wrld I'm sorry
Ay ay riding wit a mop the caution say stop
Fucc nigga what you thought I'm riding wit a bop
If a nigga talk tough hit em wit a glock
Ima walk with the sauce see that nigga he a star
Bitch I'm ball'n on these hoes I cannot stop
If a opp wanna cop I will not talk
Ima send dat boy to heaven oh heart drop
Writer: SaucyKing, Eric C., Eric Cheatham, Saucy King, Young K
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: SaucyKing
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: SaucyKing, Eric C., Eric Cheatham, Saucy King, Young K