capolow – vomit lyrics
[intro]
i keep that, i keep
i keep that, i keep that, yeah
[chorus]
ride around with thangs, b-tch, it’s common
throwin’ up my gang like it’s vomit
throwin’ up like vomit
ain’t f-ckin’ with your gang, to be honest
catch you lackin’, i’ma murk you, that’s a promise
yeah, b-tch, i promise
is you rollin’? b-tch, i might be
keep the 40 tucked under the white tee
rude boy, i don’t know why these hoes like me
he makin’ threats and i don’t take that lightly, ayy
ride around with thangs, b-tch, it’s common
throwin’ up my gang like it’s vomit
throwin’ up like vomit
ain’t f-ckin’ with your gang, to be honest
catch you lackin’, i’ma murk you, that’s a promise
yeah, b-tch, i promise
is you rollin’? b-tch, i might be
keep the 40 tucked under the white tee
rude boy, i don’t know why these hoes like me
he makin’ threats and i don’t take that lightly, ayy
ride around with thangs, b-tch, it’s common
throwin’ up my gang like it’s vomit
throwin’ up like vomit
ain’t f-ckin’ with your gang, to be honest
catch you lackin’, i’ma murk you, that’s a promise
yeah, b-tch, i promise
[verse]
but i don’t need to pop my gun, i pop bottles
i drop bands on n-ggas’ heads and f-ck models
i don’t f-ck on my fans, that’s your problem
and they can’t ride through my session, we gon’ rob ’em
ayy, i’m ridin’ with a big -ss tec
fully on this b-tch’ll get you wet
hit my money dance just to flex
i only want the head, no s-x
i don’t do the romance
baby, you can pull up your pants
if i give this b-tch a chance
she might try to break my pockets for the rent
[chorus]
ride around with thangs, b-tch, it’s common
throwin’ up my gang like it’s vomit
throwin’ up like vomit
ain’t f-ckin’ with your gang, to be honest
catch you lackin’, i’ma murk you, that’s a promise
yeah, b-tch, i promise
is you rollin’? b-tch, i might be
keep the 40 tucked under the white tee
rude boy, i don’t know why these hoes like me
he makin’ threats and i don’t take that lightly, ayy
ride around with thangs, b-tch, it’s common
throwin’ up my gang like it’s vomit
throwin’ up like vomit
ain’t f-ckin’ with your gang, to be honest
catch you lackin’, i’ma murk you, that’s a promise
yeah, b-tch, i promise
is you rollin’? b-tch, i might be
keep the 40 tucked under the white tee
rude boy, i don’t know why these hoes like me
he makin’ threats and i don’t take that lightly, ayy
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