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 pus*y 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 di*k
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 pus*y, 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