Jordan Lafaver – Caveman Lyrics

They let me out the cage and I’m mad now
I’ve been acting good all year, but I’m bad now
I’ve been such a gentleman but now I’m ’bout to act out
I’ve been AFK for a minute but I’m back now

Someone let the cat out
The bag I’m ’bout to get that
You f*ckers better get back
I ain’t about to split that, no

And I’m cocky, I admit that
But chill man, I already hit
Don’t want your bitch back

This the part where I steal your woman from you, my bad
Said she don’t want you no more, man that’s sad bro
I ain’t even really mean to do you like that
But she don’t wanna do you either

Guess it’s a wrap, shit
Bad bitch
Bank account looking like I did a money glitch
f*ck around with me and you gon’ end up in a ditch
My life be like my blunts be, always stay lit

Real hardcore, no Pornhub
I’m the northeast Jason Bourne bub
Murder your career as a warm-up
They be like damn bro, really could have warned us

Hell no

Just keep on moaning and bitching
I got your wifey here twitching
She wanna switch a position for real

You getting killed by a ginger
You must be feeling so injured
I ain’t no f*cking beginner, you heard

Caveman shit, no fresh face
Real big game, refresh rate
Pump myself up, that’s a big weight
Man you catfishing us, you a big fake

So if you see me out don’t you wave man

We are not friends, not the same man
Underglow on the Subie, I’m a rave man
If I ain’t at the party they be asking where’s the caveman

They let me out the cage and I’m mad now
I’ve been acting good all year, but I’m bad now
I’ve been such a gentleman but now I’m ’bout to act out
I’ve been AFK for a minute but I’m back now

Someone let the cat out
The bag I’m ’bout to get that
You f*ckers better get back
I ain’t about to split that, no

And I’m cocky, I admit that
But chill man, I already hit
Don’t want your bitch back

Talking to my haters like I’m Netflix, uh
Are you still watching lil’ bitch
I got neanderthal traits in my genetics, uh
I don’t do no talking, I don’t have to

I got mad bars, no xanny
Hit her then I quit her
Going phantom on her like I’m Danny
Hide your girlfriend, hide your mama, hide your mammy, hide your nanny
I be on my bullshit ’till your boy gon’ win a Grammy, alright, okay

Wait a minute, let me put the sauce in it, okay
Corporate called they gon’ put the boss in it, okay
Hit the freeway like I’m Rick Ross in it, okay
Hey nice car, put some quick shots in it, okay

Hit it from the back, I ain’t gonna front with you
If you want me on a track better bring your funds with you
I’m that new shit, I’m that new cool, new wave man
Don’t disrespect the f*cking caveman

Leave a comment