Yea
Capone, I was not with a nigga
He's just a friend
Lying ass bitch
Damn, Damn
Yea, Yea
Goyard bags for a bitch I don't trust
Making this money that shit been a must
She say I'm wildin I put her on hush
I keep it quiet I'm f*ckin his crush
Feds do a raid then the drugs gotta flush
The shit ain't for play gotta go in a rush
Fifty thousand put a bitch in a lust
A hundred thousand make a bitch wanna touch
A quarter ticket make a bad hoe suck me
Half a ticket make a bitch wanna f*ck me
Mil ticket I don't touch she busting
Real nigga I don't move off assumptions
Bitch so bad I can't wife her
She say I'm wildin I'm childish
I treat pretty bitch modest
Give pretty hoes to be honests
Playing for keeps I need all of it
If it ain't money won't talk a bit
I been ballin so hard like Stojakovic
On the road making money won't call a bitch
And them mob niggas step like a college bitch
Step
Step
Step
Step
Go catch a hat for yo rep
Those ain't amiris those reps
I put dick in her throat give her strep
She a dog so I make a hoe fetch
He a bitch he a settle for less
Double life we gon call his ass stretch
Double up yea I do it the best
Ten ball all blues it's a mess
Fly a hoe to the east from the west
Better know when you land it's a catch
Better know how to make that shit wet
Hold on baby don't f*ck me yet
Hold on baby just gimme the neck
Mile high we can f*ck on a jet
High fives when we land great sex
When she leave I'ma shoot her a text
That's the last of lil pone baby girl
That's the last of capone in ya world
No harm I'ma keep the shit thorough
Me and DB was stuck in the boro
Hittin' hoes back and forth make em hurl
Hittin' hoes back and forth make em twirl
Yea
That's the last of capone in ya world
I love a hoe real bad without makeup
Brownskin bitch fat ass make her shake it
He think he mobb the lil nigga faked it
Sticking to fraud might cop me a spaceship
I ball so hard like my last name naismith
I put a hundred bad hoes in a matrix
My cougar bitch eat dick for a facelift
None of my hoes got names they nameless
None of yo hoes look good you tasteless
She wanna f*ck put a bitch on a waitlist
Baby just send me your payment
I'll send a bitch to the basement
She wanna f*ck make arrangements
Nahfr
Caponedagod - Don't Trust Em Lyrics
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Yea
Capone, I was not with a nigga
He's just a friend
Lying ass bitch
Damn, Damn
Yea, Yea
Goyard bags for a bitch I don't trust
Making this money that shit been a must
She say I'm wildin I put her on hush
I keep it quiet I'm f*ckin his crush
Feds do a raid then the drugs gotta flush
The shit ain't for play gotta go in a rush
Fifty thousand put a bitch in a lust
A hundred thousand make a bitch wanna touch
A quarter ticket make a bad hoe suck me
Half a ticket make a bitch wanna f*ck me
Mil ticket I don't touch she busting
Real nigga I don't move off assumptions
Bitch so bad I can't wife her
She say I'm wildin I'm childish
I treat pretty bitch modest
Give pretty hoes to be honests
Playing for keeps I need all of it
If it ain't money won't talk a bit
I been ballin so hard like Stojakovic
On the road making money won't call a bitch
And them mob niggas step like a college bitch
Step
Step
Step
Step
Go catch a hat for yo rep
Those ain't amiris those reps
I put dick in her throat give her strep
She a dog so I make a hoe fetch
He a bitch he a settle for less
Double life we gon call his ass stretch
Double up yea I do it the best
Ten ball all blues it's a mess
Fly a hoe to the east from the west
Better know when you land it's a catch
Better know how to make that shit wet
Hold on baby don't f*ck me yet
Hold on baby just gimme the neck
Mile high we can f*ck on a jet
High fives when we land great sex
When she leave I'ma shoot her a text
That's the last of lil pone baby girl
That's the last of capone in ya world
No harm I'ma keep the shit thorough
Me and DB was stuck in the boro
Hittin' hoes back and forth make em hurl
Hittin' hoes back and forth make em twirl
Yea
That's the last of capone in ya world
I love a hoe real bad without makeup
Brownskin bitch fat ass make her shake it
He think he mobb the lil nigga faked it
Sticking to fraud might cop me a spaceship
I ball so hard like my last name naismith
I put a hundred bad hoes in a matrix
My cougar bitch eat dick for a facelift
None of my hoes got names they nameless
None of yo hoes look good you tasteless
She wanna f*ck put a bitch on a waitlist
Baby just send me your payment
I'll send a bitch to the basement
She wanna f*ck make arrangements
Nahfr
Capone, I was not with a nigga
He's just a friend
Lying ass bitch
Damn, Damn
Yea, Yea
Goyard bags for a bitch I don't trust
Making this money that shit been a must
She say I'm wildin I put her on hush
I keep it quiet I'm f*ckin his crush
Feds do a raid then the drugs gotta flush
The shit ain't for play gotta go in a rush
Fifty thousand put a bitch in a lust
A hundred thousand make a bitch wanna touch
A quarter ticket make a bad hoe suck me
Half a ticket make a bitch wanna f*ck me
Mil ticket I don't touch she busting
Real nigga I don't move off assumptions
Bitch so bad I can't wife her
She say I'm wildin I'm childish
I treat pretty bitch modest
Give pretty hoes to be honests
Playing for keeps I need all of it
If it ain't money won't talk a bit
I been ballin so hard like Stojakovic
On the road making money won't call a bitch
And them mob niggas step like a college bitch
Step
Step
Step
Step
Go catch a hat for yo rep
Those ain't amiris those reps
I put dick in her throat give her strep
She a dog so I make a hoe fetch
He a bitch he a settle for less
Double life we gon call his ass stretch
Double up yea I do it the best
Ten ball all blues it's a mess
Fly a hoe to the east from the west
Better know when you land it's a catch
Better know how to make that shit wet
Hold on baby don't f*ck me yet
Hold on baby just gimme the neck
Mile high we can f*ck on a jet
High fives when we land great sex
When she leave I'ma shoot her a text
That's the last of lil pone baby girl
That's the last of capone in ya world
No harm I'ma keep the shit thorough
Me and DB was stuck in the boro
Hittin' hoes back and forth make em hurl
Hittin' hoes back and forth make em twirl
Yea
That's the last of capone in ya world
I love a hoe real bad without makeup
Brownskin bitch fat ass make her shake it
He think he mobb the lil nigga faked it
Sticking to fraud might cop me a spaceship
I ball so hard like my last name naismith
I put a hundred bad hoes in a matrix
My cougar bitch eat dick for a facelift
None of my hoes got names they nameless
None of yo hoes look good you tasteless
She wanna f*ck put a bitch on a waitlist
Baby just send me your payment
I'll send a bitch to the basement
She wanna f*ck make arrangements
Nahfr
Writer: Capone .
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