Caught Series, Pt. 11

Lyrics
Is this the man you love manita Yes that's him and he ain't Jamaican Then who has my drugs See there was this Uber driver who was Jamaican and then I got hit with a bat Find my drugs You got twenty-four hours to make this shit work (work), don't find the drugs and you sleep in the dirt I don't care if my sister made love this morning I'm sure but they saying (tell 'em) I'm a put my drugs on fry Oh We gotta try We need a plan or we're both gonna die We need to set the Jamaicans up Call your ex y'all better start making up Let's go Wait! We don't need you to go, what you wanna do that for Boss told me to keep an eye on you niggas so I'm driving you niggas Ooo Stay here i'ma talk to my ex She can't get my calls and won't answer my texts I'm in trouble girl Call your other bitch But I love you girl, look it's real trouble What are you involved in Can you call your father Daddy DeStorm's in a big mess
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- DeStorm