RAPPERS ARE CAPPERS
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, aye, yeah
I know what these rappers are cappers
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
They don't know my story or where I came from
So I'm gonna show 'em what I'm made of
I been chasing a check no pay stub
These niggas tweaking like a laced blunt
And imma just nut on her lace front
And if that shit trash i can't cum
I been chasing them bags like I'm on the run
Expensive shirt no Saint Laurent
How you calling my phone but you want a front
If they want some smoke imma pop the trunk
Nigga I'm balling no slam dunk
Backwood three gram blunt
These niggas broke they just wanna stunt
I'm stacking my cheese don't care how I look
'Cause when we pop out all the hoes look shook
I stick to the code like I wrote the book
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
I know what these rappers are cappers
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
They don't know my story or where I came from
So I'm gonna show 'em what I'm made of
I been chasing a check no pay stub
These niggas tweaking like a laced blunt
And imma just nut on her lace front
And if that shit trash i can't cum
I been chasing them bags like I'm on the run
Expensive shirt no Saint Laurent
How you calling my phone but you want a front
If they want some smoke imma pop the trunk
Nigga I'm balling no slam dunk
Backwood three gram blunt
These niggas broke they just wanna stunt
I'm stacking my cheese don't care how I look
'Cause when we pop out all the hoes look shook
I stick to the code like I wrote the book
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
These rappers are cappers
They all bunch of actors
Matter fact I'm the next X factor
Asked her how was the dick
And she said spectacular
The way she suck on me I call that bitch dracula
I'm protected by angels fuck all that black magic stuff
You making excuses your story ain't adding up
I'll turn this bitch up, I got the static touch
Yo bitch wanna fuck that's why you mad at us
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Writer(s): Paul Schirmer Jr
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