Catch Up lyrics

[Verse:]
Bans! Bans! Lil b*tch Yeah aye aye
Money so long Aye money so long
They say I'm going crazy, {They say I'm not forreal}
Like I'm the only one with sauce thats not for sale
My b*tch is badder, she a fox like nine tail
I won't tell, if she won't tell
I'm in the kitchen, whip-it up like {Rotell}
I just broke my wrist, so she just broke her nail
She saying she in love with me like dam I can't tell
Thinking bout the the time she dressed it up and make it real
Catch up, man these n*ggas better catch up aye
I blow 10 K, To put the racks bans
My money so long, that sh*t gon' stretch bra
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First n*gga sneak diss, could be his last one
I'm handing out beef, you can have some Bans
You with a ratchet b*tch, That was my last sl*t
To be honest, f*ck these hoes and get this cash bra