Cujo Caught Me One lyrics
by Jace!
[Intro]
Ayy, go, ayy (Hrr-hrr-hrr-hrr-hrr)
Hittin' his head, head top, haha (Walk down, hit his sh*t)
Ayy, put a four of Wock' in a lil' (Lil' baby, Baba)
Ayy, you know? Go (On Baba)
Ayy, b*tch, go, go (That's a new priority)
[Chorus]
When he got hit, them n*ggas there couldn't believe it, we got 'em grievin' and sh*t
When Top Kid slid, make the biggest n*gga dip, we got him leavin' and sh*t
Hittin' his head, head top, haha, we got him leanin' and sh*t
I put a four of Wock' in a Baba, it got me leanin' and sh*t (Leanin')
Slide through, hit the f*ck n*gga, he dropped, it ain't no way he still breathin' (Breathin')
That n*gga mad 30 took his thot, I guess she like his demeanor (Demeanor)
Big-ass blunt with big-ass Balenciaga runners on, that lil' n*gga in Fila
I threw in a hunnid and feed 'em (Feed 'em)
Lil' DC the lime-star leavin' (He leavin')
[Verse]
Cujo just caught me a opp in jail and that n*gga had copped a plea
b*tch-ass n*gga, if you broke, can't talk to me
Send that lil' pus*y-ass n*gga where the office be
Shoot through his car, hit the spark and the alternator
She like, "I swear you a God to me" (God to me)
She said I'm broke, it ain't got to me (Got to me)
I swear these n*ggas ain't stoppin' me (Stoppin' me)
Pour that sh*t up
You gettin' money, then throw that sh*t up
Slide through the hood, and we blow this sh*t up
I don't wanna cuff her, I just wanna f*ck
Ayy, slide in trucks (Trucks)
Slide, he wet up (He wet up)
He died, he can't catch up (Catch up)
We slide, slide, slide (Slide, slide)
[Bridge]
The f*ck? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
We don't do Holiday Inn in the trucker
You know we done got a lot of y'all already (You know how it is, you know how they be)
Ayy, we gon' get you too
[Chorus]
When he got hit, them n*ggas there couldn't believe it, we got 'em grievin' and sh*t
When Top Kid slid, make the biggest n*gga dip, we got him leavin' and sh*t
Hittin' his head, head top, haha, we got him leanin' and sh*t
I put a four of Wock' in a Baba, it got me leanin' and sh*t (Leanin')
Slide through, hit the f*ck n*gga, he dropped, it ain't no way he still breathin' (Breathin')
That n*gga mad 30 took his thot, I guess she like his demeanor (Demeanor)
Big-ass blunt with big-ass Balenciaga runners on, that lil' n*gga in Fila
I threw in a hunnid and feed 'em (Feed 'em)
Lil' DC the lime-star leavin' (He leavin')