Caught Up
O. B. Buchana Lyrics


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I told her you gone get me caught up
I told her you gone get me caught up
I told her you gone get me caught up
I asked that hoe why my name was brought up
I told that hoe you gone get me caught up
I had to lie and say it's not us
If you stayed down I'd of bought you Prada
I'm on the block servin all this product
I know they plot you don't gotta warn us
We sent some shots that is just a warning
Feel asleep in the pussy it was just so warming
She don't want you cause she said your corny
I fuck on her cause I'm always horny
It's nice outside in the club it's storming
I throw them racks while she's preforming
Why I got so many dead's but I'm never mourning
There's a new bitch in my bed every fucking morning
Every time I get that bread ima fucking stash it
Every time I get that head ima fucking pass it
I'm gone vacuum seal the grams in the fucking plastic
I'm gone flip that pack like damn I don't do gymnastics
I do mathematics
I'm gone calculate these bands just like mathematics
Every time I roll these grams I put more than average
I told her I'm not yo man
Yeah
I told her you gone get me caught up
I told her you gone get me caught up
I told her you gone get me caught up
I asked that hoe why my name was brought up
I told that hoe you gone get me caught up
I had to lie and say it's not us
I count these racks with the blindfold
I can't go back to my old hoe
That hoe get passed just like backstage
I hit from the back give her back aches
You see my neck this a ice age
I want the neck she got a nice face
You thought that was her that was a fan page
I fuck on the real one
Yeah
I told her you gone get me caught up
I told her you gone get me caught up
I told her you gone get me caught up
I asked that hoe why my name was brought up




I told that hoe you gone get me caught up
I had to lie and say it's not us

Overall Meaning

The song "Caught Up" by O.B. Buchana is all about the consequences of getting involved with the wrong people. The lyrics narrate a story of a man who warns a woman that she will get him caught up with others. The singer tries to distance himself and deny that he is involved in any suspicious activity, while also enjoying the fruits of his illegal dealings - selling drugs and making money. He brags about his lifestyle, sexual encounters and his tendency to stash money and drugs. Despite his attempts to stay out of trouble, he still fears the repercussions and the danger that comes with his line of work. The lyrics explore how easy it is to get caught up in a life of dangerous living, and how it can have a devastating impact on those around you.


The song provides an insight into the difficulties and challenges of living a lifestyle that is both illegal and dangerous. The lyrics almost seem to be cautionary in nature, warning listeners of the consequences of their actions. The mention of drug dealing and stashing money and drugs in plastic bags reinforces the risks and dangers of such lifestyles. The line 'I'm gone vacuum seal the grams in the f***ing plastic' is particularly telling as it points towards the fact that the singer is aware of the possible consequences and is trying to cover his tracks. The song also highlights the fundamental human need for sex and companionship, even in the midst of illegal and dangerous lifestyles.


Line by Line Meaning

I told her you gone get me caught up
I warned her that her actions will have negative consequences for me


I asked that hoe why my name was brought up
I inquired why someone mentioned me in a negative connotation


I had to lie and say it's not us
I had to deny involvement in a situation for my own protection


If you stayed down I'd of bought you Prada
If you were loyal to me, I would have rewarded you with luxury gifts


I'm on the block servin all this product
I'm on the street corner selling illegal goods


I know they plot you don't gotta warn us
I'm aware that people are plotting against me, no need to warn me


We sent some shots that is just a warning
We fired guns to intimidate our enemies without causing harm


Feel asleep in the pussy it was just so warming
I fell asleep after having sex because it was comfortable


She don't want you cause she said your corny
She doesn't want to be with you because you are not interesting


I fuck on her cause I'm always horny
I have sex with her because I am always sexually aroused


It's nice outside in the club it's storming
The weather is good outside, but the atmosphere inside the club is chaotic


I throw them racks while she’s preforming
I'm throwing large amounts of money while she's performing on stage


Why I got so many dead's but I'm never mourning
I have lost many people to violence, but I don't grieve for them


There's a new bitch in my bed every fucking morning
A different woman is in my bed every morning


Every time I get that bread ima fucking stash it
Every time I make money, I will save it and hide it


Every time I get that head ima fucking pass it
Every time I receive oral sex, I will not reciprocate


I'm gone vacuum seal the grams in the fucking plastic
I will use vacuum-sealed plastic to package and conceal the drugs


I'm gone flip that pack like damn I don't do gymnastics
I'm going to sell the drugs for profit as a business, not perform acrobatic movements


I do mathematics
I calculate and strategize my moves for success


I'm gone calculate these bands just like mathematics
I will calculate my earnings with precision like a math problem


Every time I roll these grams I put more than average
Every time I roll a joint with a specific amount, I add more than is necessary or normal


I count these racks with the blindfold
I can count stacks of money without looking, signifying my experience and comfort with money


I can't go back to my old hoe
I can't return to my previous romantic partner


That hoe get passed just like backstage
I will sleep with her and move on to the next woman like a performer moving past a backstage area


I hit from the back give her back aches
I have sex with her from behind and cause her physical discomfort after


You see my neck this a ice age
My neck is covered in expensive jewelry signifying wealth


I want the neck she got a nice face
I only want oral sex from her because her face is attractive


You thought that was her that was a fan page
You thought I was interacting with a woman on social media, but it was actually a fake account


I fuck on the real one
I have sex with an actual woman instead of a fake account




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Written by: Anthony McCrary

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@stephanieproctor709

❀πŸ₯°πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ still cuttin' up on weekends with this one!

@soniapeets7798

Party 🎊 Like You Queen ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀enjoying your Life Today is Here Too Weekend Tomorrow πŸŽ‰Celebration Futuro 0:02

@stephanieproctor709

​@@soniapeets7798πŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰ You're right about that!

@gloriagainer7255

Great song love those beats.

@albertbritton8015

I love Bigg Robb music

@ladymnice3660

I just heard this song oh my goodness I love it. I love the Blues though, I don't even drink anymore but the Blues is still good to me sober.

@gloriarollins8306

I like this jam. It makes you want to feel better about things, if only for a few minutes!

@lelareddix2865

My song I love it Bigg Robb did this πŸ’—

@jayjaytaylor9917

I need to find the line dance for this song - I'm ready to "CUT UP" on the floor all night long!

@heatherporter9948

Ikr!! Great song so do whatever you feel in the moment whatever your body feels like doing lol πŸ˜†

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