mista cain – again lyrics
[intro: mista cain]
yeah
yeah
cain, cain
[chorus: mista cain & jay lewis]
i just made a bag and i went bought some ice again
my lil side b-tch, she be trippin’, she just want that pipe again
left the pistol on the dresser so i brought that rifle in
got my left foot in the door, i’m tryna get my right one in
why you cuffin’ that lil dusty b-tch? go’n wife her then
’cause if i catch her in my section she gon’ get that pipe again
and if you play and hit a lead, they gon’ try to give me life again
my lil scanner, she be scammin’, can’t wait ’til she swipe again
[verse 1: mista cain]
depend on how i’m feelin’, i might f-ck your girl again
dirty on that henny, think he ’bout to hurl again
if you won’t do no p-ssy sh-t, why you actin’ nervous then?
bet a stack on jay lewis, bet he whoop on earl again
i was bein’ cool ’cause i still had open charges
turned this b-tch back up and they like who done got him started?
i got a bag for your head but i get stupid with that forty
if you raise that red flag, f-ck around, become a moving target
talkin’ cash sh-t, and my pockets sit on norbit
f-ck my last b-tch, that ho turned a n-gga heartless
she out here catchin’ feelings for n-ggas and i was catchin’ charges
my closet look like gyms, i just bought a tec from harvey
[chorus: mista cain & jay lewis]
i just made a bag and i went bought some ice again
my lil side b-tch, she be trippin’, she just want that pipe again
left the pistol on the dresser so i brought that rifle in
got my left foot in the door, i’m tryna get my right one in
why you cuffin’ that lil dusty b-tch? go’n wife her then
’cause if i catch her in my section she gon’ get that pipe again
and if you play and hit a lead, they gon’ try to give me life again
my lil scanner, she be scammin’, can’t wait ’til she swipe again
[verse 2: jay lewis]
i just got a sack of doja, know i blew that in the wind
my b-tch trippin’, blowin’ up my phone, i f-cked that girl again
b-tch two-forty, that’s an eighty, but the b-tch hold thirty-two
i’m 22, i got a cougar and that b-tch, she 42
she buy all my j’s, all i ever do is give her d-ck
if i want her, i’ma get her, hold up, let me shoot my stick
i’m a young money menace, i get all the dough, get all the bread
real selective ’bout my b-tches, all they do is give me ehad
i used to f-ck on that lil ho but now i’m f-ckin’ with her sister
we been stickin’ and movin’ since they done freed that n-gga mista
n-ggas beefin’ over p-ssy, can’t relate, my money straight
you out here speakin’ on the n-gga, you a b-tch, that’s out the gate, yeah
[chorus: mista cain & jay lewis]
i just made a bag and i went bought some ice again
my lil side b-tch, she be trippin’, she just want that pipe again
left the pistol on the dresser so i brought that rifle in
got my left foot in the door, i’m tryna get my right one in
why you cuffin’ that lil dusty b-tch? go’n wife her then
’cause if i catch her in my section she gon’ get that pipe again
and if you play and hit a lead, they gon’ try to give me life again
my lil scanner, she be scammin’, can’t wait ’til she swipe again
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