Ketchup ft. Justiiice & Saudi Laflare Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, I pull up in that too fast, you can't catch up

Tell that bitch that she look…)

I pull up in that too fast, you can't catch up

Tell that bitch that she look bad, could look better

She like, how the fuck you get a Taz Arnold sweater

I'm like, baby girl, you tweakin', this shit is all leopard

She act like it's spoiled brat and that's because I let her

She think that she is the best and that's because I let her

I'm like all that fake attention, got her runnin' to the neck cus

I told her that them cubic stones was flawless and she kept them

Know I'm ridin' with none, but Saudi's I'm a S'er

Damn near poured a four, don't really know, cause I ain't measure

You can keep that ass pack cause we only smokin' pressure

Like the way she do it, cause she do it with no effort

On a mission for that money daily, I'm a quester

Tried to college route, but I dropped out the first semester

Fuck em, I don't need em, I can teach a few professors

Keep the safe house safe cause I got hundreds in the dressers

I been runnin' through this green, gettin' dirt up in these cleats

Way too easy, we got cheats, lose my top on every feat

They see red, I'm seein' green, swear this shit is in my genes

Niggas crowdin' up the scene, shawty tryna join the team

Ain't talkin', count we keep it brief, bussin' jugs be my relief

Bad bitch in the telly, maid mad because the sheets

See these niggas loafin' round, but they know we play for keeps

Know we got the keys, trackhawks only for the jeeps

I pull up in that too fast, you can't catch up

Tell that bitch that she look bad, could look better

She like, how the fuck you get a Taz Arnold sweater

I'm like, baby girl, you tweakin', this shit is all leopard

She act like it's spoiled brat and that's because I let her

She think that she is the best and that's because I let her

I'm like all that fake attention, got her runnin' to the neck cus

I told her that them cubic stones was flawless and she kept them

I told that lil' bitch she look ugly with that makeup

I know that lil' bitch insecure, I told her embrace her beauty

Me and Skino dumpin' in the burbs, they caught me with 2 qts

I call Riski for my Louis, niggas can't dress outfits booty, damn

I like foreigns but no tootsies, man

these niggas really goofy

Might come Elon Musk like Tuski, do the drug don't let it do me

Fake ass Muslim, rockin' kufis, in the trap, ain't talkin' boobie (Damn, look)

When you tryna run the bands

you don't need a lot of friends

If I keep rollin' these dice, I'll damn near buy some ice

Tell me once, don't tell me twice, damn, they say Gunna mice

Know I'm quick to catch a flight, every time I'm feelin' tight

I swear that uh-uh pill made me fuck that bitch one night

We been to hell and back, but we still shinin' like lights

That's why broski keep his piped, we ain't got no time to fight

When I'm wrong, they tell me right, I probably fuck the bitch you like

I pull up in that too fast, you can't catch up

Tell that bitch that she look bad, could look better

She like, how the fuck you get a Taz Arnold sweater

I'm like, baby girl, you tweakin', this shit is all leopard

She act like it's spoiled brat and that's because I let her

She think that she is the best and that's because I let her

I'm like all that fake attention, got her runnin' to the neck cus

I told her that them cubic stones was flawless and she kept them