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letra de capri-flow - triple b

capri-flow lyrics
aye gang, grrrr pow , hottest lil b-tch in ma city (on god)
hottest lil b-tch in the city (on god)
gang gang leggo

(verse )

n-gga i do not play so, go play with yo d-ck
coz i ain’t that b-tch
wait my haters can give me kiss, right on the
ass coz i am the sh-t (yeah)

imma represent this confidence and i ain’t
lacking sh-t , always pack a b-tch, gotta a
pretty b-tch with a fat ass nice attitude talkin
bout me (yaa)
haters gon hate so i don’t give a f-ck these
n-ggas gon kiss it or swallow the nut
b-tches be mad coz i be entertaining em
u fully depressed and i’m happy as f-ck
even the teachers they knеw i was different
they noticеd a sec i pick up a pen, switch it up
i’m just trynna get high, so many problems b-tch
imma die

run with ma dawgs no courage in it, u see me
smoking yo mans in it, you look like a wheel yo block
be spinning (uh yea)
hoe you was hating on me and i knew it, the b-tch wanna
give me some beef i choo it
i’m giving giving these rappers the business i’m suited
these b-tches looks better than me when they muted
n i look good on the camera no photoshop b-tches be flocking on me like i’m kodak, some of my b-tches they yellow they bodak, why is you mad at her why is you here? b-tch do i know u , coz i gotta show u , coz u in my business
and u shouldn’t do that, she for the streets hoe u shouldn’t done that
(aye look)
i’m s-xy as h-ll in love with my self, consided as f-ck in love with my wealth, i’m getting this check yes i’m the best
sunning u b-tches come suck on my breast, i’m poppin my sh-t, while they popping their p-ssy, i’m doing my sh-t why these hoes be looking?
baby gon get it then run up a check, betting on me that sh-t call big bet. finna mc coz i know i’m big next, now watch how i k!ll put foot on their neck b-tch. (now watch how i k!ll it put foot on they neck)
i don’t give a f-ck about nunned sh-t, i don’t know what these b-tches be talking about, i don’t want yo n-gga but if he wants me
i’m taking his money then d-gg-n him out
man i can’t stand these hoes, thinking about put my hands on hoes
me and my gang we gonna stand ten toes, my flow so cold imma
burn they nose, i’m not a stripper but i stay with a pole
i get the point i am the runner , n-ggas want clout u not a stunna
all my b-tches be f-ckin the gunna u disrespect me , i run up i punching her, i am unique they can’t compare
coz non of these b-tches can sit on my chair (x2), gang gang gang gang i say non of these b-tches can sit on my chair b-tch

- triple b

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