Cap Dem (Explicit)

作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Edward Maclin Cooper III/Delvin Northcut

作詞 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Edward Maclin Cooper III/Delvin Northcut

Okay, before you do anything

Fire up you a blunt

If you got some drink, pour you a cup

'Cause I'm finna pour you a cup

This called Slime Juice

Welcome to my world

Okay? Let's ride

Fall out? Fall out with who?

Man, I told them that

If they turn 'gainst me (Coupe), I'm gon' kill them

(What you tell 'em, Slime?)

I told that ho, but she ain't showed me she was real

Ha, I'ma, f*ck all her friends

(The f*ck you mean you don't know DJ Marc B)

I ain't lyin', oh, oh

B*tch, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?

Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?

Be them? Well, a n*gga don't wanna see them (Uh-uh)

Put a real n*gga in my face, and I'll believe them (P*ssies)

'Cause a lot of n*ggas cap rap when I see them (P*ssies)

Lotta n*ggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)

Lotta b*tches wanna f*ck, I see she be jockin' ship (She be jockin' ship)

I know n*ggas want a fallout 'cause they b*tch know what it is

I don't beef with n*ggas, I just f*ck they b*tch, that's what it is

Yeah, when I spend money, I spin choppas, and n*ggas disappear (Yeah)

And I'm just keepin' it real, I don't know how else to keep it real (Nah)

I was in the streets in the jungle, you already know I pack that still (Pack that still on ya)

But you gotta tuck it or n*ggas'll squeal on ya (Squeal on ya)

'Cause they know a n*gga dangerous (Dangerous)

Smoke this blunt like a J.J., hit some angel dust (Wow, wow)

And I just squeeze, get a b*tch n*gga up outta there

Came up out that sh*t lighter, tell me, God, I don't even care (Don't even care)

N*gga play with me, I guess you weren't built when I took it there (When I took it there)

I was shootin' a b*tch n*gga so hard, they said I wasn't shootin' fair (He ain't shootin' fair)

Said that it was up with me, f*ck n*gga, it's time to take it there (Yeah, n*gga)

Squeezin' at you and your mama and kids and everything

I don't even care (I don't even care)

B*tch, I was born in the 90's

I'm a 90's baby, n*gga, we take it there (N*gga, we take it there)

Yeah, we fade with dreads, and our hands squeezin' triggers anywhere (Anywhere)

And I got shooters that look like Rasta, hell, I'm a Rasta (I'm a Rasta)

You play with me, I whip out that black choppa

Hit you with that blocka-blocka (Blocka-blocka)

Bust on the same n*gga, and you know I catch it so damn proper

Know I like to do it down and dirty, got that choppa-choppa (Got that choppa-choppa)

Okay, bih, listen, crowned yo' b*tch like shottas (Shottas, yeah, yeah)

I just hit the mall and get to ballin' (Yeah, b*tch, yeah)

I get that money, b*tch, it ain't no stallin' (For real, nah, for real)

(For real, nah, for real, yeah)

B*tch, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?

Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?

Be them? Well, a n*gga don't wanna see them (Uh-uh)

Put a real n*gga in my face, and I'll believe them (P*ssies)

'Cause a lot of n*ggas cap rap when I see them (P*ssies)

Lotta n*ggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)

Lotta b*tches wanna f*ck, I see she be jockin' ship (She be jockin' ship)

Nah, realio, f*ck your b*tch one time, that's the dealio (Okay)

Gave her the Holy Ghost, she know I hit her with the stroke (Holy)

Man, her game was so good, I told her, "Listen, I'm comin' home" ("Listen, I'm comin' home")

Man, that b*tch really from Atlanta, she got that Georgia Dome (She got that Georgia Dome)

Man that head is worldwide, I don't know what she on (I don't know what she on)

But I think we on the same drug, might be the Perc, though

I don't feel good when I f*ck that b*tch, you gotta squirt, ho (You gotta squirt, ho)

She said go harder, I pop that molly, I'm in my mojo (I'm in my mojo)

She want that X-Man (X-man)

Left her n*gga for me, he's the ex-man (He's the ex-man)

She ain't comin' back without no bread, man (Without no bread, man, okay)

Gotta get some money, I ain't scared, man (I ain't scared, man)

Used to f*ck with me 'cause I got rubber bands (I got rubber bands)

In her mouth, no rubber man (Nuh-uh)

Gotta hit her from the back, got the rubber in (Got the rubber in)

B*tch, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?

Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?

Be them? Well, a n*gga don't wanna see them (Uh-uh)

Put a real n*gga in my face, and I'll believe them (p*ssies)

'Cause a lot of n*ggas cap rap when I see them (p*ssies)

Lotta n*ggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)

Lotta b*tches wanna f*ck, I see she be jockin' ship (She be jockin' ship)

You know 'bout Slime

Stop playin' with me

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