Killa Kiito - Catch Up 2 Lyrics

What I did with that bitch is none of your business
Niggas that was hating is begging me for forgiveness
We just hit a lick and my nigga he hit the witness
I don't want no loving I'm dubbing all these bitches
All my niggas shooting we boosting all of these minivans
Free my nigga Melo that nigga bail is like 50 bands
Call my up niggas up we got like 50 hands
Niggas acting tough we killing 50 mans
I got grown man money niggas counting kiddie bands
AK's and Glocks in the black truck
Shoot a nigga if he wanna act up
I aint toting water guns but niggas get splashed up
40 bang bitch I let the MAC bust
I'm speaking real shit, I don't act tough
I'm fucking insane, fucked in the brain
Nigga think he running the game, then watch me catch up
Lil bitch want a piece of me because all I get is cake
Pull up to the block and clean that shit up like a rake
Stomp a nigga out boy I rearranged your face
I'm a real nigga aint no tattoos on my face
Running round bussing rounds like bowling pins we knock them down
Running round the fucking town, shooting at these fucking clowns
Bussing rounds, popping shells from the north demeanor block
Grove Street in this bitch, better watch out for that Glock
Pop Pop, till you drop, got your bitch she give me top
Running round these niggas blocks looking for these fucking opps
Nigga hop off my dick because you aint about no shit
These niggas aint with the shit, and your bitch she fucked the clique
Call up Dash nigga, he gon' blast niggas
For that cash we get on your ass nigga
Extendo mag, choppa shoot so fast nigga
Took your bitch and now she call me dad nigga
All these niggas know Kiito that nigga
Running up and we leave you on your ass nigga
Could it be the way that I'll catch up
Could it be the way that I'll catch up

What I did with that bitch is none of your business
Niggas that was hating is begging me for forgiveness
We just hit a lick and my nigga he hit the witness
I don't want no loving I'm dubbing all these bitches
All my niggas shooting we boosting all of these minivans
Free my nigga Melo that nigga bail is like 50 bands
Call my up niggas up we got like 50 hands
Niggas acting tough we killing 50 mans
I got grown man money niggas counting kiddie bands
AK's and Glocks in the black truck
Shoot a nigga if he wanna act up
I aint toting water guns but niggas get splashed up
40 bang bitch I let the MAC bust
I'm speaking real shit, I don't act tough
I'm fucking insane, fucked in the brain
Nigga think he running the game, then watch me catch up
Lil bitch want a piece of me because all I get is cake
Pull up to the block and clean that shit up like a rake
Stomp a nigga out boy I rearranged your face
I'm a real nigga aint no tattoos on my face
Running round bussing rounds like bowling pins we knock them down
Running round the fucking town, shooting at these fucking clowns
Bussing rounds, popping shells from the north demeanor block
Grove Street in this bitch, better watch out for that Glock
Pop Pop, till you drop, got your bitch she give me top
Running round these niggas blocks looking for these fucking opps
Nigga hop off my dick because you aint about no shit
These niggas aint with the shit, and your bitch she fucked the clique
Call up Dash nigga, he gon' blast niggas
For that cash we get on your ass nigga
Extendo mag, choppa shoot so fast nigga
Took your bitch and now she call me dad nigga
All these niggas know Kiito that nigga
Running up and we leave you on your ass nigga
Could it be the way that I'll catch up
Could it be the way that I'll catch up