fredo santana – cappin’ lyrics
[intro]
b-tch i’m cappin
ooooooooooo
b-tch i’m cappin
(mafia)
[chorus]
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m caaaappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
margiela’s on
flexin’ to this song
bad b-tches with me
showing me they thong-ong-ong
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
got this glock on me
yeah i’m gon squeeze
wish a n-gga would run up on meeee
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m caaappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
[verse 1: baby ceo]
b-tch i’m cappin’
trynna make a f-ckin’ mil up off this rappin’
sick an tired
of all these fufu -ss n-ggas trynna cap me
don’t make me send them hittaz round the corner
and start clappin’
nun’ but youngin’s in charge
baby ceo the captian
b-tch i’m cappin’
b-tch i’m cappin’
gettin head while i’m relaxin’
shooters spark you
like some matches
shootin’ back to back
no basket
cali trip
i love to traffic
shootin’ sh-t
ain’ never lackin’
smokin’ gas
ain’ never p-ssin’
ceo
you know the status
big ball sh-t
im livin’ savage
gettin’ rich
don’t need no taxes
wanna fight?
b-tch im just cappin’
n-ggas know that i ain’t lackin’
boom get gone you think its magic
free my n-gga gone for clappin’
come here b-tch and drop them panty
long live cap
that why we cappin’
(that why we cappin!)
[chorus]
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m caaaappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
montana’s on
flexin’ to this song
bad b-tches with me
showing me they thong-ong-ong
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
got this glock on me
yeah i’m gon squeeze
wish a n-gga would run up on meeee
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
[verse 2: fredo santana]
see ima cap regardless
see ima glo the hardest
money so long
lets see who’s sh-t the farthest
excuse me
pardon me
ima trap regardless
b-tch up all on me
tell her blow me like a cartridge
my n-ggas in the club
turnt
ready just to start sh-t
please don’t think you bulletproof
or you gon’ be a target
bullets hit yo head and neck
and now you in a coffin
mama shoulda told you not to f-ck with real bosses
all my n-ggas with the sh-ts
and catchin’ super bodies
pull-up on the scene
an we wackin’ everybody
an we wackin’ everybody
pullup on the scene
an we wackin’ everybody
[chorus]
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m caaaappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’
montana’s on
flexin’ to this song
bad b-tches with me
showing me they thong-ong-ong
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (r.i.p cap man)
got this glock on me
yeah i’m gon squeeze
wish a n-gga would run up on meee
b-tch i’m cappin’ (miss you bro)
b-tch i’m cappin’ (b-tch i’m cappin’)
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