That’s Cap lyrics

by

Pasto Flocco


[Intro]
(Whistles out, in the cut, goin' Full Tac)
(Roy baby)

[Chorus]
Trap route to racks
Tell me the truth, just tell me the facts
Or is it true? Or is it cap?
Hitting it good, pay for her cab
That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap
That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap
What I say in my songs you know that's a fact
What he say in his songs you know that's cap
I think it's a new trend, to rap
I'm rockin' all green feelin' like a slatt
Boring ass n*gga, duplicate
Go get a life, find some moves to make
Go find a job, minimum wage
Broke ass n*gga don't got no cake

[Verse]
Boy your name don't hold no weight
Layin' it down n*gga like a slave
She not my services but I'm not a maid
Now he in the grave, just like undertake
Yellow mami and she screamin' like, "Andale"
Shawty so pretty she into the modeling
She sucking a di*k while her head be bobbling
She coming for after, after I f*ck she be wobbling
Angelic n*gga, yeah that sh*t to the death of me
Shorty a hottie yeah her name is Stephanie
f*ck all you n*ggas, I don't got no empathy
I don't got no feelings, I don't got no sympathy
Wishing for all this sh*t, like I'm Timothy
Turn on a b*tch, if she disrespecting me
She hitting my jack, she beg to have sex with me
Sloppy seconds boy you hitting it after me
Shoot at the opps like Curry off the screen
I could never ever buy a wedding ring
Sippin' on purple she deep off in her dreams
Glock to his face now he run from a red light
Diss on my family you turn to a dead guy
I'm in the front like a car, like the headlights
She want me smash, "Damn, alright"
Should I bring her to the crib? Damn, I just might
[Chorus]
Trap route to racks
Tell me the truth, just tell me the facts
Or is it true? Or is it cap?
Hitting it good, pay for her cab
That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap
That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap
What I say in my songs you know that's a fact
What he say in his songs you know that's cap
I think it's a new trend, to rap
I'm rockin' all green feelin' like a slatt
Boring ass n*gga, duplicate
Go get a life, find some moves to make
Go find a job, minimum wage
Broke ass n*gga don't got no cake
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