All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Yeah I keep the bird if you get on my nerves
What was that shit you ain't never heard?
Me and my partna selling work
Plotting on me gon meet the earth
I don't give a f*ck
I know my worth
Wanna run up?
You'll meet the dirt
I'm a new boy
Means I'm a jerk
Need me a freak
Come get this work
Rookie of the year
That's by next year
Just started rappin
Had to quit trappin
And I'm still talking shit
Watch em get madder
Runnin up the score
Lil bitch this ain't madden
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Money on my side
Got a mad hatter
Bitches tryna ride
My bitch way badder
Numbers don't lie
Yeah I can't get enough
All that talking shit
Bitch I just run it up
When she saw me
Said she can't get enough
Yeah back then
She wasn't acting too tough
Naw she just wanna see if we can f*ck
Told that bitch that we ain't making love
We just cuttin up
Then we runnin up
Go get a bag lil bitch
We been tryna get rich
Who you sneak dissin?
I'm just upin my pistol
He ain't really wit it
Yeah that boy stays simpin
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
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All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Yeah I keep the bird if you get on my nerves
What was that shit you ain't never heard?
Me and my partna selling work
Plotting on me gon meet the earth
I don't give a f*ck
I know my worth
Wanna run up?
You'll meet the dirt
I'm a new boy
Means I'm a jerk
Need me a freak
Come get this work
Rookie of the year
That's by next year
Just started rappin
Had to quit trappin
And I'm still talking shit
Watch em get madder
Runnin up the score
Lil bitch this ain't madden
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Money on my side
Got a mad hatter
Bitches tryna ride
My bitch way badder
Numbers don't lie
Yeah I can't get enough
All that talking shit
Bitch I just run it up
When she saw me
Said she can't get enough
Yeah back then
She wasn't acting too tough
Naw she just wanna see if we can f*ck
Told that bitch that we ain't making love
We just cuttin up
Then we runnin up
Go get a bag lil bitch
We been tryna get rich
Who you sneak dissin?
I'm just upin my pistol
He ain't really wit it
Yeah that boy stays simpin
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Yeah I keep the bird if you get on my nerves
What was that shit you ain't never heard?
Me and my partna selling work
Plotting on me gon meet the earth
I don't give a f*ck
I know my worth
Wanna run up?
You'll meet the dirt
I'm a new boy
Means I'm a jerk
Need me a freak
Come get this work
Rookie of the year
That's by next year
Just started rappin
Had to quit trappin
And I'm still talking shit
Watch em get madder
Runnin up the score
Lil bitch this ain't madden
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Money on my side
Got a mad hatter
Bitches tryna ride
My bitch way badder
Numbers don't lie
Yeah I can't get enough
All that talking shit
Bitch I just run it up
When she saw me
Said she can't get enough
Yeah back then
She wasn't acting too tough
Naw she just wanna see if we can f*ck
Told that bitch that we ain't making love
We just cuttin up
Then we runnin up
Go get a bag lil bitch
We been tryna get rich
Who you sneak dissin?
I'm just upin my pistol
He ain't really wit it
Yeah that boy stays simpin
All that cappin in your rappin
Better show me some action
Yeah it's tragic you was actin
Now you eating a curb
Got the bird on my word
If ya get on my nerves
Hit the dash make a play
All ya heard was skrt
Beat his ass and his boys
Leave ya ass in the dirt
I know it hurt and I'm a jerk
I was takin a nap
High af where's my truck
Oh yeah I wrecked that
Pass the blunt turn me up
Bitch this ain't no cap
Writer: John Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid