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letra de catch yo mans - dcg brothers

[intro]
new opp in the cut, he gon’ shoot you

[bridge]
f-ck that b-tch, we’ll k!ll that b-tch
f-ck you talk in’ ’bout
on my grandma grandma
aight look

[chorus: dcg bsavv]
woooo
we racin’ like who gon’ k!ll him first
lil’ n-gga come raise your hand
that n-ggas a b-tch
that n-gga you sleep wit’ a b-tch

i keep on spinnin’, til’ i get hot
like f-ck it, i’m catchin’ a ten
b-tch, i lied
i ain’t leavin off you n-gga’s block, until i come catch yo mans
uhh b-tch, come catch yo mans
we ridin’ off ? for three hot fans
n-gga come catch yo mans
we’ll pull up now, come test this jam
b-tch come catch yo mans
n-gga f-ck yo friends, we’ll k!ll yo friends
n-gga f-ck yo b-tch, we’ll k!ll yo b-tch

[bridge]
aight look

[verse 1: dcg shun]
ion know who n-ggas be talkin’ to
cuz they ain’t talking to me
n-gga pushed on the side of his ride
and gave him that ice
this n-gga like parking, no streets
it get hot whenever we shine
that’s why n-ggas prolly don’t like walking to heat
yo broke ass ain’t got a bag
can’t get off yo ass
and can’t get up on yo feet
n-ggas be sellin’ the sauce
tryna walk like me
tryna talk like me
n-ggas come, put the house on me
if you wanna hit b
then you should know, talk ain’t cheap
n-ggas be outta they mind
they gotta be high
if they thinkin’ they raw like me
we put his dumbass in the ground
and told him “get up”
and the n-gga ain’t talking to me
[chorus: dcg bsavv]
woooo
we racin’ like who gon’ k!ll him first
lil’ n-gga come raise your hand
that n-ggas a b-tch
that n-gga you sleep wit’ a b-tch
like, how could you trust that n-gga to raise a man?
i keep on spinnin’, til’ i get hot
like f-ck it, i’m catchin’ a ten
b-tch, i lied
i ain’t leavin off you n-gga’s block, until i come catch yo mans
uhh b-tch, come catch yo mans
we ridin’ off ? for three hot fans
n-gga come catch yo mans
we’ll pull up now, come test this jam
b-tch come catch yo mans
n-gga f-ck yo friends, we’ll k!ll yo friends
n-gga f-ck yo b-tch, we’ll k!ll yo b-tch
n-gga f-ck yo car, we’ll steal yo whip
p-ssy

[verse 2]
i’m really advanced
they gave me a hunnit
i turned it to three hundred bands
i f-ck that sh-t off my mans
i bought some dracos
i’m coming for 300 m’s
scat pack charger i chased this dodger
choppy gon’ knockout a trend
my homie got so many bodies
the devil been callin’ my hood
tryna get my advances
n-gga you a beat up who?
n-ggas better off tryna beat off the flu
if i post it, lil n-gga it’s mine
watch me grind
why the f-ck would i lie for a view?
she ain’t come home
sh-t, to my condo, loft, and a big ass room
these n-ggas ain’t got no right
i get sh-t fixed
whenever i ? through twos
n-gga
[chorus]
woooo
we racin’ like who gon’ k!ll him first
lil’ n-gga come raise your hand
that n-ggas a b-tch
that n-gga you sleep wit’ a b-tch
like, how could you trust that n-gga to raise a man?
i keep on spinnin’, til’ i get hot
like f-ck it, i’m catchin’ a ten
b-tch, i lied
i ain’t leavin off you n-gga’s block, ’til i come catch yo mans
uhh b-tch, come catch yo mans
we ridin’ off ? for three hot fans
n-gga come catch yo mans
we’ll pull up now, come test this jam
b-tch come catch yo mans
n-gga f-ck yo friends, we’ll k!ll yo friends
n-gga f-ck yo b-tch, we’ll k!ll yo b-tch
n-gga f-ck yo car, we’ll steal yo whip
p-ssy

- dcg brothers

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