Babyface Ray – Catch It (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

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Babyface Ray Catch It

Babyface Ray has easily been one of the most consistent new rappers to emerge out of Detroit. The release of Unfuckwittable earlier this year only cemented his hype. He has been delivering a steady stream of bangers since the project dropped at the top of the year, indicating that a follow-up could very well be on its way.

This week, the rapper returned with a brand new single titled, “Catch It.” Serving as the follow-up to his collaboration with Big Sean and Hit-Boy on “It Ain’t My Fault,” the rapper slows the pace down in comparison. The song opens up with apocalyptic synths before flipping into a certified banger.

Aside from his new single, Babyface Ray also appears on Big Sean and Hit-Boy released What You Expect.

Babyface Ray – Catch It (prod. Lulboobie)

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Lyrics

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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 weapon
Pat him down for wires, niggas ask too many questions
I get sloppy top on spot, bitches messy
Road to the riches, we ain’t askin’ for directions nigga

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
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