
fenix flexin & bravo the bagchaser - no cap lyrics
[verse 1: fenix flexin]
me and bravo, b+tch, we back again
that’s my [?], i’m finna tap him in
if we missed that n+gga, we gon’ clap again
like a boomerang, n+ggas [?]
spin your block with them glocks out
n+gga say he wanna box, we get him boxed out
parametics come and pick him up
have that doctor gon’ stitch you up
i get tired of keeping b+tches, so i switch them up
sit with us? boy, you out your mind, get them digits up
[verse 2: bravo the bagchaser]
in the stu, i got a pole on me
in the strip club, b+tch, i got a pole on me
[?] falling off, [?] roll on me
now your b+tch on my team, i need more money
ten bands out a b+tch, and it’s all hundreds
look, lil b+tch, and it’s all hundreds
baby [?] road running
you can’t catch my [?], b+tch, ’cause it’s four hundred
summertime, but i still got some snow bunnies
everybody come around whеn that dope coming
i ain’t gotta ask a b+tch, she fasho coming
hit him with that glock, he fasho running
shе fasho coming
hit him with that glock, he fasho running
[verse 3: fenix flexin]
if i hit your b+tch, she fasho cumming
i just called my n+gga, now the pole coming
i just poured a six up in this fego
all these b+tches doing what i say so
i’m that n+gga, so she chose up
you a b+tch, boy, you froze up
why you got that pole if you won’t use it?
i got [?] ho zooted
i got your b+tch rolling
and my pockets on fat, you see them sh+ts swollen
me and bravo walked in, now this b+tch snowing
i’ma give her good d+ck, now this b+tch blowing
[verse 4: bravo the bagchaser]
she blowing and i’m blowing up
got my n+ggas with me, we all keep a blower tucked
they wasn’t showing love, now they tryna f+ck with us
b+tches in the cut, tryna f+ck with us
[?] now she hit me like what the f+ck?
lil baby, all i know is go and run it up
everytime you doing good, b+tch, you f+ck it up
i done got me a check, just to f+ck it up
[verse 5: fenix flexin]
hundred dollar steaks, hundred dollar plates
at the strip club, b+tches need a raise
20 thousand, i’ma throw it up
ain’t a question if that lil b+tch wanna go with us
she [?] at the crib, when she going up
i just put her on a perkie, now we going nuts
balenciaga, prada, i want all designer
i ain’t tryna talk, i’m tryna get behind her
i was in the foreign, you was in the honda
when you was doing time, i f+cked your baby mama
ak’s, glocks, we got 30’s, got no stocks
i dropped 30 on my neck, i dropped 40 on my watch
if you put a n+gga on me, we gon’ put him in a box
we [?] n+ggas [?] capping, need to stop
[?] all this capping need to stop
[verse 6: bravo the bagchaser]
all this capping, n+gga, need to cut it out
she told me leave it in, i told her b+tch, i’m pulling out
i’ma shoot that n+gga up, after i sock him out
i was looking for him, he was at his mama house
it’s the perfect time, f+ck it, i’m adrop him now
b+tches playing dumb, i’ma drop them now
back then, you had the juice, but i got it now
look, lil b+tch, but i got it now
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