Caution, Pt. 2 (feat. XXX) Video (MV)

I throw caution to the wind
Made your bitch so f*cking wet
Pull up on me at my crib
I swear to God key pistol rip
I might hang my f*cking neck or might slit my f*cking wrists
Make you wish you never hurt me, grab the knife, watch piss it drip
I might dust you where it hurts or might gut you like a fish
Leave you dying on the curb
Laying bloody red, no Crip
Body drop like 9/11
Go and call upon your heaven but our God he has been absent
Only Satan has been present
Aye

I heard you barking like a bitch
Run up on me, make 'em sit
Watching plays make you a pussy
I ain't shooting you for shit
I don't need no f*cking strap
Drag your body across the map
Pull up, smash you pussy whip
Won't come outside, know where we at like

Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Watch out, f*ck that
Yeah