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racc$dapee - stop capp lyrics

(intro)
k!ller ban k!ller ban, tony 9 (ay)
double o (you know what the f#ck going on)
you see it (raccsdapee raccsdapee)
sheeeshhh (sheeeeshh)
ay r.i.p my fallen soldiers (ah ha you know what i been on n#gga)
i been in these streets getting to this gang (getting to it son)
r.i.p ———r.i.p——r.i.p lil——# (stop cappin stop cappin)
(verse)
(raccsdapee:
(uh) look stop cappin, n#gga run up on me on my mamma i ain’t just rappin (uh) ima subtract him like a fraction
speak on my name, all my n#ggas we get to clapping (stop speaking)
with that action n#gga (i’m leanin)
look i’m with the action n#gga, look i ain’t just rapping n#gga (i ain’t)
on my n#ggas all my n#ggas really trappin n#gga (ay)
look i’m in captions dodging traffic? let him have it
big chop with 30 let him have it (let him have it)
look, lil b#tch cause i’m a savage (savage)
and i don’t give a f#ck cause i’m gettin paper i’m getting
cabbage (paper)
i ain’t no waiter b#tch look, if i can’t save the b#tch then i don’t give a f#ck (gang) i make the b#tch but i can’t pay the b#tch (i can’t) uh
(on my momma) big chop cause ima spray this b#tch i love being in the dark cause on my momma i’m finna lay some sh#t (lay some sh#t)
look, i lay that n#gga down (in the dirt) big chop big chop put that p#ssy n#gga in the ground (bye bye) uh
leave him six feat under n#gga (f#ck you)
just for the night lil baby she wanna slumber n#gga uh
(hook)
(jd da dodger:
posted with my b#tch, late night, she gave me finger f#ck
her name nina, slim thick, yeah she down to bust
they want me down, they ain’t trynna see me make it out
i’m getting older i’m just trynna get my papin out
posted with my b#tch, late night, she gave me finger f#ck
her name nina, slim thick, yeah she down to bust
they want me down, they ain’t trynna see me make it out
i’m getting older i’m just trynna get my papin out
(verse)
(yung sauce:
n#gga wanna trip ima blow your b#tch back
i’m young sauce you ain’t heard of me, i’m from team smack
double o the clique, all my n#ggas pistol packin
yo b#tch run up on me, dumb b#tch i get to slappin
choppa hold a hundred all my n#ggas really slappin
(pop em dead, mommas, dass my cousin while ay i’m out lil b#tch?)
ay team smack (jd) double o
(verse)
(jd da dodger:
if you with me from the jump, you going with to
n#gga f#ck all that chirpin that’s what the birds do
thank all my hitters? same size is lookin shizzoo?
put it to yo chest, watch them n#ggas f#cking break thru
hit you if i see you with you n#ggas on my momma they getting hit too
spotty gon kick up and kick up just like the stick lou?
yea, when i slap thru, real sh#t, i put that on my momma we gon find you
on the real b#tch, i’ll do a n#gga dirty for them blue strips
me and my dog in tenth grade we was hittin l!cks
true sh#t, on my momma we gon do this, pull up we gon juice it? told her busy on some real sh#t? make the b#tch soda b#tch i’m off cop?
make the b#tch show me cap that’s on top of my mind
break her down lil b#tch take your time, we finna slide (we finna)
(outro hook)
posted with my b#tch, late night, she gave me finger f#ck
her name nina, slim thick, yeah she down to bust
they want me down, they ain’t trynna see me make it out
i’m getting older i’m just trynna get my papin out
posted with my b#tch, late night, she gave me finger f#ck
her name nina, slim thick, yeah she down to bust
they want me down, they ain’t trynna see me make it out
i’m getting older i’m just trynna get my papin out b#tch (b#tch)

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