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Paroles de la chanson Cappin par

What we doin', nigga?
Mm, mm
I be havin' way too
Look

I got some shit you never had on, way too turnt up for you, boy (I'm way too turnt up, bitch)
I'm an artist, you a rapper, I get turnt up like a star (I get turnt up like a star)
Bad bitches waitin' on me to hit the scene like I'm on tour (Waitin' on me, for real)
And I'm still screamin' free the Nike team, them boys just do it (Free them, crack your melon)
Crop top and bell-bottoms, shawty cuttin' up any weather (Me and shawty fuckin' thots)
You know I'm a real stepper, Gucci denim, Chrome leather (Chrome, Chrome Heart)
You can look down at my diamonds, bitch, it's shinin', Fruity Pebble (Bitch, it's shinin' hard)
She said she wanna go down on me in Tesla with whatever, I'ma let her
I got letterman on me 'cause I got bully, do you get it? (Bully, bully)
Prolly understand if I tell you it's fully (Yeah)
Listenin' to him cap to me, you prolly wouldn't believe he pussy (He pussy as fuck)
Nigga got the squeezin', you wouldn't really believe who be rooky (Believe, squeeze)
Yeah, on the block, he cappin', though (Cappin', though), let's see who gon' cap the most (He cap the most)
I ain't with all that back and forth (Back and forth, on blatt), let's see who gon' stack the most (I'm stackin' up)
You better get with it, boy, my chain don't be tennis, boy (Tennis, boy)
My link be Miami Cuban (Woah, woah), I pop shit like Tity Boi (Yeah)
In the club with two chains (Two chains), I kick shit like Bruce Wayne (Like Bruce Wayne)
AMG the biggest one (Biggest one), or that Bentley Mulsanne (Bentley B)
You ain't got no flamethrower, bitch we come like Liu Kang (Wooah, Liu Kang)
I forgot her name, fool, I just call her Boo Thang (Saved her number)
Save her name as an emoji (Yeah), bust her down just like a Rollie (Bust her down)
I ain't gon' let her hit my Backwood 'til she let me score like Kobe (Score)
On the E-way slidin' in a stoley, I know bro gon' trick the poli'
I know she gon' keep it lowkey (Woah), I know she gon' eat me soley (Duh)
Damn, she don't need a napkin, give her wrap, I send her packin'
My new migo named Sebastian, seal 'em bitches with a vacuum (Seal 'em)
He say meet him at the border, get them bitches out the water
Kilo weigh so many grams, had to deport this bitch from Florida

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