letra de stop cappin' - mc virgins
[verse 1: mc gibby]
b-tch, stop cappin’
my music just like a pimp the way it’s slappin’
my money keep addin’ and addin’
it don’t do subtractin’
the crib is like a pound the way these b-tches always yappin’
i get about five million and that sh-t’s just a fraction
[chorus: mc prophet]
stop the cappin’
they told me i gotta stop rappin’, told ’em stop the cappin’
you got a house, that sh-t is massive, told ’em stop the cappin’
actin’ like i ain’t gon’ slap you, guess i caught ’em lackin’
lil’ b-tch, i’m never cappin’
told ’em stop the cappin’
like you got b-tches, they got asses, told ’em stop the cappin’
you said you got all of this cash, you better stop the cappin’
actin’ like i ain’t gon’ slap you, guess i caught ’em lackin’
lil’ b-tch, i’m never cappin’, ayy
[verse 2: mc kudge]
stop the cappin’
can’t talk with my d-ck in her mouth, sounds like she got an accent
i call up craka, ask “what’s crackin?”
said our song is slappin’
b-tch, i’m racing past, i’m in my aston
wasian’s mom i’m tappin’
got too much cash, that’s in my assets
[verse 3: mc waisan]
balenciaga and the prada
presidential suite, just like obama
she got ten bands of that gucci on and she look like rihanna
always causin’ drama, bought myself a llama
i got h-lla b-tches, yeah, i got a lotta
these rappers be lyin’, gotta
[chorus: mc prophet]
stop the cappin’
they told me i gotta stop rappin’, told ’em stop the cappin’
you got a house, that sh-t is massive, told ’em stop the cappin’
actin’ like i ain’t gon’ slap you, guess i caught ’em lackin’
lil’ b-tch, i’m never cappin’
told ’em stop the cappin’
like you got b-tches, they got asses, told ’em stop the cappin’
you said you got all of this cash, you better stop the cappin’
actin’ like i ain’t gon’ slap you, guess i caught ’em lackin’
lil’ b-tch, i’m never cappin’, ayy
[verse 4: mc god]
b-tch i’m never cappin’, you know i’m richer than jeffrey bezos
in the cartel with chapo, no more usd, call ’em pesos
i seen doja cat’s titties, yes she sent them, didn’t even say so
like my b-tches on b-tches, stuck together like they was playdoh
[verse 5: mc kudge, mc god, mc prophet]
i got millions on millions, got elon musk up on my payroll
we make billions on billions, don’t even need a record label
too much cash up on the table
too much ass up in my face though
tell these rappers just to get up out my face, they gotta stop the cappin’
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