Cappin
Im so tired of These fuck niggas
Stay capping like they got shit.
But can't move no weight
Staying at momma house or stack up 5 deep and a 2bedroom apartment
Wearing they homeboy clothes
We know That shit came from the flea market!
Boy get the fuck out my face, and go find something safe to do.
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Doing all the Capping, why you lying you bitch
Boy you Broke and hearing it.
Stop capping in my DM Like u really Rich.
You wanna 5 star bitch, u betta spend that shit.
Nd I ain't looking for nigga. You can be trick
Yea
Take a bitch out, buy me the finer things
I wanna the new Cartier with a matching ring
Tom fords on my feet with the gold chain
Real city girl shit. You it's hard to tam.
Oooooo
I want the blue stripes
Straight Out the Brinks Truck.
You looking for a basic bitch
Boy try yo luck
It's giving gold digger and I give 2fucks
Ima take a nigga last and he still won't fuck.
Pretty red bitch, with the French tip toes.
She stay double tapping, ima poor bitch goal
Make mad enough, ima fuck his bros
In a Roll Royce ghost with the suicide doors.
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Doing all the Capping, why you lying you bitch
9in, 10in, Nigga you a 6
Talking out the mouth, Like u gotta Big Dick.
Keep my pussy on ya lips Might as well be my bitch
Acting like you really P but nigga you a snitch!
Bum Bati Boy giving me Fuck Boy Tingz.
Stack yo cookies up. Ya I Needa real black king
Ima Act Bad in this Diamond G String
Where the rich niggas cash out Ching Ching
They Say damn kilah why you doing to much
Naaaa broke boy you ain't doing enough
You really a Damnn sissy, trynna act tough when you wanna get peg and doing all that gay stuff.
Hell Na, FuckBoy, tighten up.
You a corner store nigga, You a dub
You Passenger rider it's giving scrub,
Ain't no real bitch gonna eva show you love
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Doing all the Capping, why you lying you bitch.
Stay capping like they got shit.
But can't move no weight
Staying at momma house or stack up 5 deep and a 2bedroom apartment
Wearing they homeboy clothes
We know That shit came from the flea market!
Boy get the fuck out my face, and go find something safe to do.
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Doing all the Capping, why you lying you bitch
Boy you Broke and hearing it.
Stop capping in my DM Like u really Rich.
You wanna 5 star bitch, u betta spend that shit.
Nd I ain't looking for nigga. You can be trick
Yea
Take a bitch out, buy me the finer things
I wanna the new Cartier with a matching ring
Tom fords on my feet with the gold chain
Real city girl shit. You it's hard to tam.
Oooooo
I want the blue stripes
Straight Out the Brinks Truck.
You looking for a basic bitch
Boy try yo luck
It's giving gold digger and I give 2fucks
Ima take a nigga last and he still won't fuck.
Pretty red bitch, with the French tip toes.
She stay double tapping, ima poor bitch goal
Make mad enough, ima fuck his bros
In a Roll Royce ghost with the suicide doors.
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Doing all the Capping, why you lying you bitch
9in, 10in, Nigga you a 6
Talking out the mouth, Like u gotta Big Dick.
Keep my pussy on ya lips Might as well be my bitch
Acting like you really P but nigga you a snitch!
Bum Bati Boy giving me Fuck Boy Tingz.
Stack yo cookies up. Ya I Needa real black king
Ima Act Bad in this Diamond G String
Where the rich niggas cash out Ching Ching
They Say damn kilah why you doing to much
Naaaa broke boy you ain't doing enough
You really a Damnn sissy, trynna act tough when you wanna get peg and doing all that gay stuff.
Hell Na, FuckBoy, tighten up.
You a corner store nigga, You a dub
You Passenger rider it's giving scrub,
Ain't no real bitch gonna eva show you love
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Claiming that they having it
But they aint having shit
Doing all the Capping, why you lying you bitch.
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Writer(s): Ahkilah Allen
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