Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Catch It , by - Babyface Ray. Release date: 28.10.2021
Song language: English
Catch It |
| Posted in the hood, ain’t no need to post it |
| Woke up to some head, baby had mimosas |
| Shit be up and down, life a rollercoaster |
| Way she buss it down, you gon' make me throw it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Every time I toss it, it’s a score |
| Every time I call her, she gon' come, she a whore |
| I’m tryna light the Za’s, pass the torch |
| Nigga, I ain’t goin', I ain’t goin' back and forth |
| Niggas dick suckin', where your pom poms? |
| Mr. two sports, call me prime time |
| Guccis unlaced, I got mob ties |
| If he move, blow the whistle, niggas offsides |
| Key to life, keep a bag |
| Keep it goin', keep a wapon |
| Pat him down for wires, niggas ask too many questions |
| I get sloppy top on spot, bitchs messy |
| Road to the riches, we ain’t askin' for directions nigga |
| Posted in the hood, ain’t no need to post it |
| Woke up to some head, baby had mimosas |
| Shit be up and down, life a rollercoaster |
| Way she buss it down, you gon' make me throw it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Fuck it up, I’ma get it back though |
| Shit serious, I can’t say too much on this app though |
| I got rich niggas with me, they don’t rap though |
| We be comin' through boy, move, don’t get stepped on |
| You inherit beef, better pick your crowd right |
| I’ll buy every last one, it sound right |
| I went three for three, fuckin' till the morning |
| Damn I had a wild night |
| Chains on my dresser, customs whip presser |
| Not the basic shit, I rock chrome heart leather |
| Gallery Department, appointment at eleven |
| Point me to the money, I’m finna go and catch it, nigga |
| Posted in the hood, ain’t no need to post it |
| Woke up to some head, baby had mimosas |
| Shit be up and down, life a rollercoaster |
| Way she buss it down, you gon' make me throw it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |
| Catch it, fetch it baby, oh, you don’t want it |