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the godfather & bandgang masoe - bout that lyrics

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[intro: bandgang masoe]
’bout that sh+t (you ain’t ’bout that sh+t, n+gga, i know you just cappin’ ’bout it, you)
that you be rapping ’bout
(mia jay c)
(you don’t know none of that, n+gga, you not made for this sh+t, you not ready)
you just cap a lot
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you really p+ssy, we know it, we know it)
that you be rapping ’bout (i hear you, jay c)
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (ain’t know none of that sh+t, n+gga, we already hip to you, we schooled)
you just cap a lot

[chorus: bandgang masoe & the godfather]
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t ’bout it, n+gga, i know you ain’t ’bout it)
that you be rapping ’bout
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (pure p+ssy, bro a p+ssy n+gga, p+ssy)
you just cap a lot
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you n+ggas ain’t ready for this sh+t, n+gga, we were made for this sh+t)
that you be rapping ’bout
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t
you know what the f+ck goin’ on, n+gga
you just cap a lot

[verse 1: the godfather]
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t that you rap about
three shots from the mini drac’ got him tapping out
suppressor on that four+five fn, it don’t make a sound
you don’t see me on the train, best believe i took the ‘hound
thought this n+gga woke up from the dead, got me blacking out, i’m tripping
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t, n+ggas b+tches
know the loudest in the room bе the first that started snitchin’
fully k hit his door, i d+mn near took it off thе hinges
with twin 38s, i’m coming red dead redemption
them 7.62s quick to stop a n+gga engine
if you ain’t in the streets, don’t play my music, you won’t get it
relentless, feel like my n+gga g, i’m really k!lling
[chorus: bandgang masoe & the godfather]
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t ’bout that sh+t, n+gga, i know you just cap about it)
that you be rapping ’bout
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t know none of that, n+gga, you not made for this sh+t)
you just cap a lot
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (man, p+ssy, we know it)
that you be rapping ’bout (these n+ggas ain’t on sh+t, mas)
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t on none of that sh+t, yeah)
you just cap a lot

[verse 2: the godfather]
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t, we all know it
you say you got a drop on the opps, i’m all for it
n+gga, don’t ask me where the chop, let my dog hold it
hit your b+tch from the back, she like how i stroke it
n+gga, you ain’t on sh+t, you swimming in lotion
soon as they crop touching down, i flew into oakland
i’m chilling, pouring lean by the ocean
still’ll send a blitz at your goofy ass when you ghosted
you get twenty+five, you get caught with that switch, still tote it
if my mans testify, i’ma k!ll him for that ho sh+t
she want me and fully to f+ck her, she know we both lit
we both rich, catch they ass in twos, get ’em both zipped

[chorus: bandgang masoe & the godfather]
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t ’bout that sh+t, n+gga, i know you just cap about it)
that you be rapping ’bout
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t know none of that, n+gga, you not made for this sh+t)
you just cap a lot
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (it’s really p+ssy, we know it)
that you be rapping ’bout
you ain’t ’bout that sh+t (you ain’t on none of that sh+t, n+gga, we already hip)
you just cap a lot



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