Catch Me by RichardDoesIt Lyrics
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
(Catch me, catch me, catch me, catch me)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
I'm sick with it, I'm nasty
I'm going crazy, I'm batty
(Batty, batty, batty, batty)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
(Catch me, catch me, catch me, catch me)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
I'm sick with it, I'm nasty
I'm going crazy, I'm batty
(Batty, batty, batty, batty)
[transition]
Ayy woah, woah, woah
Ayy woah, woah, woah
(turn me up 1x, turn me 2x, turn me up 3x, turn me up 4x, turn me up 5x, turn me up 6x)
Ayy ayy ayy
Fuck we don't want to talk gadgets huh
We don't want to talk caskets huh
Ooh I dish like Magic huh
Ooh I pimp like Magic huh
Dripping and splashing huh
Checking and cashing huh
(Ayy yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I pull up with horses should've got a polo deal
I told her bring a friend but she wanna get the solo feel
We make highlights put it on the slo-mo reel
Check out the slo-mo film, put it with the old ho film
I can fit exes, checks, and stresses, pile in the dough-mobile
I was in the field, I'm calling plays, I should've got the Romo deal
And shawty been playing 'round with her life
It's a game 'til the ho get killed
It's a game 'til the morgue get filled
It's a game 'til the bitch end up in (AHHHH!)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
(Catch me, catch me, catch me, catch me)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
I'm sick with it, I'm nasty
I'm going crazy, I'm batty
(Batty, batty, batty, batty)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
It's coming its, gonna catch me
(Catch me, catch me, catch me, catch me)
It's coming its, gonna catch me
I'm sick with it, I'm nasty
I'm going crazy, I'm batty
(Batty, batty, batty, batty)
[transition]
Ayy woah, woah, woah
Ayy woah, woah, woah
(turn me up 1x, turn me 2x, turn me up 3x, turn me up 4x, turn me up 5x, turn me up 6x)
Ayy ayy ayy
Fuck we don't want to talk gadgets huh
We don't want to talk caskets huh
Ooh I dish like Magic huh
Ooh I pimp like Magic huh
Dripping and splashing huh
Checking and cashing huh
(Ayy yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I pull up with horses should've got a polo deal
I told her bring a friend but she wanna get the solo feel
We make highlights put it on the slo-mo reel
Check out the slo-mo film, put it with the old ho film
I can fit exes, checks, and stresses, pile in the dough-mobile
I was in the field, I'm calling plays, I should've got the Romo deal
And shawty been playing 'round with her life
It's a game 'til the ho get killed
It's a game 'til the morgue get filled
It's a game 'til the bitch end up in (AHHHH!)