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capolow - sapiosexual lyrics

[intro: capolow]
hoo
aye aye
it’s capolow it’s capolow it’s capolow 304

[chorus: capolow]
i’m in love with shawty mind, (shawty mind)
she intelligent, intellectual, i think shawty heaven sent
knock the dust off your spine, he ain’t never did
you ain’t never had a n+gga that was better than
i’m a demon i see fire, (i see fire) he was better dead
if i say it once, i’m probably gon’ sin again
aim that choppa at yo’ mind, he ain’t comin’ back
if he still alive my n+ggas gon’ double back

[verse 1: capolow]
me, i’m dripin’ slime on, (aye aye) tag toes
demons see me, walk around with cut throats
see a sucka and a liar, wipe nose (wipe nosе)
we snuck them thotties right through thе back door
bad b+tch caught my eye yeah, i want those
i need you and your sis, want ’em both
[?] standards, and i will not break the code
ayo, tell me what you want and what you know
ayo, tell me where to, and we can go
might let you drive the boat, i, like the way you roll
and, we can get a rush, or, we can take it slow
[chorus: capolow]
i’m in love with shawty mind, (shawty mind)
she intelligent, intellectual, i think shawty heaven sent
knock the dust off your spine, he ain’t never did
you ain’t never had a n+gga that was better than
i’m a demon i see fire, (i see fire) he was better dead
if i say it once, i’m probably gon’ sin again
aim that choppa at yo’ mind, he ain’t comin’ back
if he still alive my n+ggas gon’ double back

[verse 2: teejay3k]
yeah, yeah, my n+ggas gon’ double back
i just pulled out twenty five on the road, and went and doubled that
d+mn a n+gga trippin’, f+cked around and left my gleece home
i made too much chicken in this sh+t, can’t leave the streets ‘lone yeah
f+ck around and blow a bag to make her feel important
gold around my neck and wrist it make me feel in order
i make shawty bend her body like she double jointed
i’m gettin’ to this money, so don’t ask me how it’s goin’
that’s my b+tch, she know how to run that bag up
and she ain’t f+ckin’ every thing, every n+gga can’t say they had her
but when she with me, she a different type of animal
she in love with a thug, ’cause she know i can handle her

- capolow lyrics

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