Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Catch Up , by - Ludacris. Release date: 04.10.1999
Song language: English
Catch Up |
| All this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| And all this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Now let me be quite frank |
| 'Cause I’m that crazy nigga Luda |
| Always got a drink |
| And I’m steady smoking buddah |
| I do the |
| Evil that men do when I get you |
| I’ma sit you down |
| Then take it to the mental’s essential and clown |
| Every chance I get |
| Bitch I’m hit |
| Not by no bullet or no pellet |
| But the smoke from the canna-bi-as, shiyat |
| I might just be too high |
| Then I put my middle finger up when I’m ridin' by |
| And say hi to plenty liquors and I know it’s a sin |
| And if ya tell me stop drinking I’ll just do it again |
| So when I get old I’ma rock, roll, shake, and shiver |
| With some blacked out lungs and a fucked up liver |
| All this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| And all this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Ayo, I do this for bluntheads and whinos |
| Stewart Ave. hoes |
| Niggas from G-Ro committed to slanging blo |
| Doublin' dough 24−7 |
| Fuck po-po's I’m blowin' dro out the Ac Legend |
| Runnin wit 2 strike felons |
| And I pack 4−4's like Hank Aaron |
| Then’ll smoke a L |
| Bust shells |
| And dare ya to tell |
| Walk up in the club |
| Pretty thug |
| Fucked up off headshots |
| Sippin' Courvousier watchin' hoes drop it like it’s Hot |
| Shaking tits and twats |
| Placing big face 20's and cock |
| Loading clips and Glocks |
| Knowing we got the haters hot |
| The ballin' don’t stop |
| Just drop more G’s on drink and drugs |
| Live it up young nigga since it’s gon' catch up |
| All this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| And all this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Now with the help of Hen and Coke |
| I grab my pad and pen and wrote |
| Something that I knew was dope |
| And represent for my kinfolk |
| Pimp a ho until she broke |
| Wit mo lines than chopped coke |
| Ey yo it’s 2−0 I’m Eastside’s King |
| But I’m a writer with a twist of Amaretta |
| My shit even come out better |
| Grab a blunt put it together |
| What a nigga really need |
| Run up in the club and blow a motherfucker til he Bleed |
| Could it be an Icehouse put his lights out |
| Or the club get closed out |
| If it’s hoes out I show out |
| Call Tauheed get Dro’d out |
| There’s no doubt I love my life |
| Love the light |
| Love to write |
| Love the mic |
| So take a drag |
| Grab a bag and match up |
| Hennessey and bad weed |
| Believe me it catch up |
| All this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some niggas just really don’t give a fuck |
| And all this drinking gon' catch up |
| And all this smoking gon' catch up |
| But some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Some bitches just really don’t give a fuck |
| Get it right |
| Ludacris, F.A.T.E. |
| Fullster, Infamous 2−0, ATL |
| We are the dirty south’s dirtiest |
| Disturbing tha Peace |
| Hey bring on the bitches |