No Capping

No capping
They fooling
I'm looting
Trap dogz
I'm shooting
No capping
They fooling
I'm looting
Trap dogz
I'm shooting

Wash away your substitute
Laugh at you when you shoot
You can't travel my commute
You're not smart enough to compute

On your neck with my jackboots
Work this pistol like a prostitute
Now scream in hell with no resolute
Your jumping without a parachute

Kill him in his business suit
Hallelu ya! Don't want me to overshoot
Now that's a minor suit
I have nothing to prove

Y'all ate the forbidden fruit
Without your diving suit
I'll just pressurize the booth
Now testify I'm the truth

Sleigh being pulled by malamutes
Schnauzers trying to sniff to the roof
I'm gifted it's true
Now listen well for the bitterroot

No capping
They fooling
I'm looting
Trap dogz
I'm shooting
No capping
They fooling
I'm looting
Trap dogz
I'm shooting

The casket is the square root
Now get your fair share of the food
Don't waste time listening to fools
I'm all about the food

I have the meal ticket in the boiler room
We gone do life for this shit soon
Waking up at midnight thinking it's noon
Overslept now I'm

Blinking at the moon
Talking godly like I'm immune
Babysit who? I know the rules
It's not even June

Good afternoon
I sell what you need
Off or on your teaspoon
Go ahead and sell your tune

I'll still bust your head in a lickety-split
Your bitch just tickled my dick
I gave her all the big heads that weren't counterfeit
And she still threw a fit

I love this bitch

No capping
They fooling
I'm looting
Trap dogz
I'm shooting
No capping
They fooling
I'm looting
Trap dogz
I'm shooting



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Writer(s): Croesus Ecelugich
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