Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Cat Got His Tongue
Lil Keed
,
Lil Gotit
Popularity ยท Low
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
YouTube
Searching YouTube...
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
(Taurus) I'ma hit a lot when that Draco blow
Aim on full stop with that Draco, ho
Catch you swervin', we gon' be the reason, fuck a pothole
Niggas old as fuck, like I snatched your watch, your time gone
Shirt off, tatted up in the hood, chains on
Funds on, it's like laser tag when that beam on
Ridin' striker, quick to find a nigga like Nemo
All I gotta do is rap and come and put the team on
I ain't play one NBA game but got rings on
I'm still gettin' paid even if she here, even if she gone
Pillow talkin' to these bitches on the phone where you goin' wrong
Man to man, eye to eye, confront him, now the cat got his tongue
2016, rollin' doobs, havin' gas in my lungs
Fuckin' on a bitch and her bestie, thought they both said some
Got one suckin' dick and the other one legs locked
Buy a tiger, I can't post it up, I know the feds comin' out
Different color money, spendin' 50s and I'm savin' all these hunnids
Check the score 'bout 'em, got a 50 on her, and I got a Draco, bitch want a hunnid
YSL life, rich gang bangin', money's out, we some number one stunters
How we kick it? Like number one punters, got some VVSs and some tennis pointers
Yeah, say that then, gangsta party, play that then
Two guns he drawin', pay that man, big-big bankroll, can't slay that man
They play? He spin his ceilin' fan, roll like red carpets in your bity, man
This some real shooters in that Bentley stance (I'ma take 'em all to the)
Roll lackin', get it, fill the cash, fuck the suit, hit his suit and cap
Shirt off, tatted up in the hood, chains on (tatted up, tatted up)
Funds on, it's like laser tag when that beam on (brrt, brrt)
Ridin' striker, quick to find a nigga like Nemo (okay)
All I gotta do is rap and come and put the team on (yeah)
I ain't play one NBA game but got rings on (yeah)
I'm still gettin' paid even if she here, even if she gone (okay, let's go)
Pillow talkin' to these bitches on the phone where you goin' wrong (yeah)
Man to man, eye to eye, confront him, now the cat got his tongue
Nigga be talkin' and sneak dissin', this drip one of one (Keed, talk to 'em, yeah)
Hop in the bed, then hop in her legs (hop in), the coupe, that's on gone (hop out it, yeah)
And I stay rollin' the big one, 41, and it's honeycomb (yeah, roll it, roll it, roll it)
Yes, my shooters, they known to hit they man (shooters), and not hit a home (brrt)
Gelato 41, smokin' the biggest blunt (ah, ah), pick out the bitch, then pick up another one (yeah)
They order the smoke, I ship to like Amazon (yeah), you know I'm the pope, ain't nobody slime as us (yeah)
Better pray, I'm givin' Chucks to your baby mama, better know she a bust-down Thotiana (whoo)
Better know we die 'bout that green, McDonald, Slimeball, turn up (whoo)
We been cookin' beef in the kitchen (yeah), I'm with Topchef Gotti (Topchef)
I'm with Topchef Gotti (yeah), ridin' in that 'Rari (Slimeball)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
That's how it sound, nigga (skrrt)
Please stop cappin' to the internet, you not the founder (brrt, Cullinan Ave, what?)
Shirt off, tatted up in the hood, chains on (ay, yeah)
Funds on, it's like laser tag when that beam on (Slimeball, what?)
Ridin' striker, quick to find a nigga like Nemo
All I gotta do is rap and come and put the team on
I ain't play one NBA game but got rings on
I'm still gettin' paid even if she here, even if she gone
Pillow talkin' to these bitches on the phone where you goin' wrong
Man to man, eye to eye, confront him, now the cat got his tongue
I'ma hit a lot when that Draco blow
Aim on full stop with that Draco, ho
Catch you swervin', we gon' be the reason, fuck a pothole
Niggas old as fuck, like I snatched your watch, your time gone
ย