Catch Up (Osama) lyrics

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[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Keep calm (Beep), gotta keep calm (Beep), ayy
Gotta keep calm, ayy (Beep)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Gotta keep calm, ayy (Beep, beep, beep-beep)
Tell your boyfriend to keep up, ayy (Beep, beep, beep-beep)
Blowin' up like Vietnam, ayy (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
n*ggas hot like Osam', hey (Beep-boop)
n*ggas hot like Osama (Beep-boop)
Took your bankroll, that was change like Obama (Beep-boop)
G Wagon on the wheels like a Tonka truck (Beep-boop)
Pullin' up with them sticks, yeah, them llamas (Beep-boop)
Boy, your time's up (Beep-boop)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Hey, I've been rich for some time now (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Keep an iron, you get straightened down (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Touch the gang, then be layin' at your mama's house (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Quiet as a mouse, with the thirty round (Beep-boop, beep-boop)
Brand-new AP on my wrist, weigh a whole pound (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Got your b*tch in my bed in a white gown (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Kicked her out, she kept talkin', I ain't like the sound (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Had to kick some of them n*ggas that I had around (Beep-boop, beep-boop)
Me out, they was dead weight, they was dead fake (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
And they pus*y, if I pushed 'em they would dead break (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
When I'm f*ckin' on your b*tch, the room dead, shake (Beep-boop, beep-boop)
Like an earthquake, ayy (Beep-boop)
[Bridge: Lil Yachty]
Oh, oh, oh (Beep-boop)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (beep, beep, beep-boop, beep, beep, beep-boop, beep-boop, beep-boop)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Gotta keep calm, ayy (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Tell your boyfriend to keep up, ayy (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
Blowin' up like Vietnam, ayy (Beep, beep, beep-boop)
n*ggas hot like Osam', hey (Beep-boop)
n*ggas hot like Osama (Beep-boop)
Took your bankroll, that was change like Obama (Beep-boop)
G Wagon on the wheels like a Tonka truck (Beep-boop)
Pullin' up with them sticks, yeah, them llamas (Beep-boop)
Boy, your time's up (Beep-boop)

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Pullin' up with them sticks, we got them llamas tucked
Presidential Rollie, yeah, I got me an Obama watch
Walk in Saks Fifth and I buy all kinds of stuff
That I couldn't buy before, my mattress was on the floor
Made three million overnight, it's such a sight to see
Watch me f*ck your b*tch and kick her out politely
She told me she would do whatever, she would die for me
I told her, "Meet me at the bridge, it's up in London", fall
Sad boy, still a rich boy
I'm a point guard, better come set a pick, boy
Your b*tch posin' with me, grab her phone and take a pic boy
VVS my toilet so I'm stuntin' even when I take a sh*t, boy (Yeah)
Me and Yachty on a yacht, gatherin' all of the thots
Prolly playin' Mario Kart, off the shrooms, I go hard
I know, I gotta learn a lot, but I'm young, rich and dumb
But I can't get worked up
[Chorus: Lil Yachty, Juice WRLD & Both]
I just gotta keep calm, ayy
Tell your boyfriend to keep up, ayy
Blowin' up like Vietnam, ayy
n*ggas hot like Osama, hey
n*ggas hot like Osama
Since your bankroll, that was changed like Obama
G Wagon on the wheels like a Tonka truck
Pullin' up with them sticks, yeah, them llamas
Boy, your time's up
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