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letra de cap rap - 10cellphones

[intro]
10 cellphones but i don’t like to text
you ain’t talking ’bout bread then i just might flex
i drip when i walk got me feeling like dex
that b-tch like my swag, she wanna have s-x
she suckin’ my d-ck, i nut on her chest
designer garments no i don’t wear no guess

f-ck wrong with these n-ggas bruh
these n-ggas crazy as h-ll

[hook]
these lame ass n-ggas be cap rappin’
ion think n0body wanna hear that sh-t
made a song about some sh-t that didn’t even happen
yeen bussin’ no juggs, yeen totin’ no sticks
i’m the typa n-gga just get outta jail, and don’t even say sh-t
as soon as i pay my bail i hit thе block with my glock 26

[verse 1]
f-ck the blue checks i’m just tryna gеt rich
you be sitting on your ass or you crying like a b-tch
rap n-ggas on my line keep tryna buy sticks
ole rappin’ ass n-gga, i know you ain’t ’bout sh-t
walked in the strip club all the hoes got lit
they see we be gettin’ money so they all on d-ck
helmut lang jacket on me, you can’t copy the drip
got the prada off, know that i spent about six
10 cellphones but i don’t like to text
you ain’t talking ’bout bread then i just might flex
i drip when i walk got me feeling like dex
that b-tch like my swag, she wanna have s-x
she suckin’ my d-ck, i nut on her chest
designer garments no i don’t wear no guess
facin’ backwoods, like i’m stressed
i’m paranoid, hit the block with a vest
[hook]
these lame ass n-ggas be cap rappin’
ion think n0body wanna hear that sh-t
made a song about some sh-t that didn’t even happen
yeen bussin’ no juggs, yeen totin’ no sticks
i’m the typa n-gga just get outta jail, and don’t even say sh-t
as soon as i pay my bail i hit the block with my glock 26

- 10cellphones

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