Rygin King - Cautious
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[Intro]
Yeah, dawg
Hold
Dawgs dem think, gyal dem think a joke
Hehehe...
Yeah
Dem done know how we dweet enuh
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Gyal, you know how long me a pree you
Waan press your nipple like computer
Bend over, God bless you
So me jump inna your belly like jumping jacks
Under me sess and me good roots
Pussy too clean, but me still use boots
Never get a bun, no me never miss a lou
Fat girl, slim girl, yo, the molly mek her move
Sick
Me money stink like Riverton
Cock inna your belly, gyal all if you have another man
And after you me have another gyal
Yeah, me full a swag
DropTop tell me say me bad
Dem cyaan walk with fire when a heater dem have
How dem fi say dem run the place when dem meter buck
The AR no fire and stuck
Well charge up
Me lef' gyal panty a drop

[Chorus]
Cautious, youth cautious
Me style dem deadly, lef' dem nauseous
The gyal in me room and dem no waan cut
Step out inna Fendi, how me walk so
Cautious, youth cautious
Know how you talk, the thing boss up
Tek unno time, the time pass you
Me just a hustle fi the money
Yo, Lado

[Verse 2]
The new Porsche look gorgeous
Don't mek me clothes soil up
Come mek we link, Zimi and One Time
And flick a mill', and mek millions pile up
Me fling money fi the gyal dem whine up
One bag a excitement tim e now
She love it when she high and me a the pilot
Cranberry fi me Henny, no Nitro
Cautious know wha' you a do
Me thugs dem fully and dem no argue
From New York, to Philly, to Toronto
Tell dem me full a killies and dem loyal
Touch down inna London and me royal
Gyal a say fi sign the breast, and that no hard, dawg
Couple weed fire from the Ingram
Unno know weh unno a do no through me sing song

[Chorus]
Cautious, youth cautious
Me style dem deadly, lef' dem nauseous
The gyal in me room and dem no waan cut
Step out inna Fendi, how me walk so
Cautious, youth cautious
Know how you talk, the thing boss up
Tek unno time, the time pass you
Me just a hustle fi the money
Yo, Lado

[Bridge]
Cah
We keepin' it cool
Keepin' it cool
Cool
Yeah
We roll out clean, and me matchin' jewels
Yeah dawg (Yeah)
Da flu you ketch it colder
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
You know how long me a pree you
Waan press your nipple like computer
Bend over, God bless you
So me jump inna your belly like jumping jacks
Under me sess and me good roots
Pussy too clean, but me still use boots
Never get a bun, no me never miss a lou
Fat girl, slim girl, yo, the molly mek her move
Sick

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