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sls – nigga be cappin lyrics

aye, ya already know who it is man
we gon make a banger on this beat
kid khris
sls
haha

[hook: kid khris]
that b+tch a sl+t she eating me up i just bust a nut in her b+tt (b+tch)
n+ggas cappin n i’m never lackin so these n+ggas got it f+cked up (nah)
i got a glock it’s ready bust so n+gga just come try your luck
n+ggas be rappin but they just be capping and n+ggas don’t really want smoke
i f+cked this b+tch and the b+tch talking crazy so i put my d+ck down her throat (throat)
n+gga what’s crackin i caught you lackin so i up the 40 and blow (raaa)
i slide on your block i’m pulling up hot all im seeing is bodies drop
i’m gone make it out and these n+ggas follow so i had to tell them to stop (mama)
[verse: kid khris]
i’m taking off like a rocket n+gga what’s poppin ill hit yo noggin
if you gotta problem wit me and the gang you know that sh+t get to poppin
i ran up a check i told my momma we madе it now we living lavish (lavish)
my b+tch is the baddest shе is a savage i can not f+ck wit no average

[verse 1: sls]
these n+ggas fake
these n+ggas p+ssy
n+ggas talk sh+t but they dont even know me
n+ggas be hating cuz im makin money
you look at my wrist and that sh+t got a rollie
all of my diamonds be dancin
most of the n+ggas be cappin
i see a opp and we finna start blastin
i spin the block and we go straight to action (bow)

[verse 2: sls]
i keep a bl!cky and that sh+t ain’t no joke
f+ckin yo b+tch n that b+tch gave me throat
these n+ggas b+tches n all of em broke
khris got the bl!cky he not scared to shoot it
he took yo b+tch and you ain’t finna do sh+t
you got a glock dont be scared p+ssy use it
these n+gga p+ssy they ain’t finna do sh+t (nah)
[hook: kid khris]
that b+tch a sl+t she eating me up i just bust a nut in her b+tt (b+tch)
n+ggas cappin n i’m never lackin so these n+ggas got it f+cked up (nah)
i got a glock it’s ready bust so n+gga just come try your luck
n+ggas be rappin but they just be capping and n+ggas don’t really want smoke
i f+cked this b+tch and the b+tch talking crazy so i put my d+ck down her throat

n+gga what’s crackin i caught you lackin so i up the 40 and blow

i slide on your block i’m pulling up hot all im seeing is bodies drop

i’m gone make it out and these n+ggas follow so i had to tell them to stop (b+tch)

- sls lyrics

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