Catch Me Outside (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro:Yung Flex]
Flex, Let's Get It Mannnnnnnn

[Verse 1:Yung Flex]
AK to his back
456 in the booth spitting crack
Jojo like a dog if I point he gone attack
McDonald's yea we got Big Macs
Young n*gga from the 6
Same gang same team never switched
Like a ball that man 40 gotta kick
Like Curry in the clutch I don't miss
Like a faucet I will leave yo b*tch leaking
Thought I loved her what the f*ck was she thinking
M.L.K. leave a f*ck n*gga dreaming
First he was laughing now he not breathing
Big Glock leave a n*gga brain dead
Yo' b*tch gave me brain now she brain dead
All my n*ggas like birds we just want bread
When it come to yo' b*tch we just want head
Try to skip states n*gga we gone catch you
Like Lebron James n*gga we gone travel
Take yo' b*tch man I had to
Took yo' b*tch and I ain't ask you
Dumb lil' b*tch I don't want sex
Get on your knees I just want neck

[Interlude:Yung Flex]
Oh Wait?! Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Hold on
What You Was Saying?? Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah
Aye Dj
What You Was Saying??
Aye Flex, Say That sh*t One More Time For Me Please


[Verse 1 Continued: Yung Flex]
Dumb lil' b*tch I don't want sex
Get on your knees I just want neck
f*ck yo' b*tch, then I'm on to the next
f*ck yo' b*tch, then I'm gone to check
Yung Flex you know I'm the best aye
Don't love a b*tch I don't stress aye
Don't leave the crib without the Tec aye
F.L.E.X. that is flex aye

[Verse 2: Shigga]

Lemme catch em' outside
Shigga on the beat boutta' commit a homicide
When you see my n*ggas you get very terrified
You can run all you want, but b*tch you can't hide
Yeah you know I'm Shigga b*tch and I'm with Yung Flex
If you ain't gang straight shots towards ya' neck
All I think about is money and you know I love to flex
She for everybody and you still cuffin' that wet
Think you rich flexin' with yo' sh*t like that
Boonk Gang bet you won't get yo' sh*t back
Glock on me and it gotta' nice kickback
Thought I was done betta' bring that b*tch back
Thick b*tch and she know how to throw it back
She gotta' fat ass like an audience make it clap
I get in the hole takeoff like a running back
b*tch suck my di*k I'm not funna' eat ya sac
[Interlude:Shigga]
She really thought I was gonna' eat her pus*y
Man I'm funna' call this other hoe to see what the play is

[Verse 2 Continued:Shigga]
I call her on the phone she say hello who is this
I said hoe, you know, it's Shigga b*tch
If she don't gimme' brain then she a lunatic
Horseshoes on my ass issa' true religion fit
I might slip, but n*gga I ain't trippin
Me and flex funna' get rich and get missing
Catch me outside how bout that
Pull up with a ski mask dressed in all black

SHIGGA b*tch

[Outro: Yung Flex & Shigga]

[Yung Flex]
I told her catch me outside
Shawty eat me up no free lunchline
It's Flex man you already know we do this sh*t

[Shigga]
Man you already know how we rockin' man It's Shigga Man
[Yung Flex]
D.C. F.OE. Family Over Everything

[Shigga]
Straight gang sh*t, Shigga b*tch