Caught Again

Bitch nigga keep on playing, can't let out the dudes

Hair swangin' chains glangin', I'm the one for you

I be gettin' real mother fuckin high, I be sippin' that dirty juice

They like beugle, why you be so shy, I don't wanna talk to you

Can't feel it in real time, drop on the baseline, I'm the one to choose

Strap got a big nine, travel through space time, you a dead lil dude

Don't need to waste time, give me that great mind, and a handjob too

Beat that mother fuckin pussy up, it look like some damn glue

I just pulled up on yo bitch can't see if niggas really talkin shit

Hit it from the back she can't do nothing but scream