Pasto Flocco - That's Cap lyrics

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Pasto Flocco - That's Cap lyrics

[Intro] (Whistles out, in the cut, goin' Full Tac) (Roy baby) [Chorus] [?] run to the racks Tell me the truth, just tell me the facts Or is it true? Or is it cap? Hitting it good, pay for her cab That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap What I say in my songs you know that's a fact What he say in his songs you know that's cap I think it's a new trend, to rap I'm rockin' all green feelin' like a slatt Boring ass ni**a, duplicate Go get a life, find some moves to make Go find a job, minimum wage Broke ass ni**a don't got no cake [Verse] Boy you an ape don't hold no weight Layin' it down ni**a like a slave She not my services but I'm not a maid Now he in the grave, just like undertake Yellow mami and she screamin' like, "Andale" Shawty so pretty she into the modeling She su*king a dick while her head be bobbling She coming for after, after I fu*k she be wobbling Angelic ni**a, yeah that sh*t to the death of me Shorty a hottie yeah her name is Stephanie fu*k all you ni**as, I don't got no empathy I don't got no feelings, I don't got no sympathy Wishing for all this sh*t, like I'm Timothy Turn on a b*tch, if she disrespecting me She hitting my jack, she begging to have sex with me Sloppy seconds boy you hitting it after me Shoot at the opps like Curry off the screen I could never ever buy a wedding ring Sippin' on purple she deep off in her dreams Glock to his face now he run from a red light Diss on my family you turn to a dead guy I'm in the front like a car, like the headlights She want me smash, "Damn, alright" Should I bring her to the crib? Damn, I just might [Chorus] [?] run to the racks Tell me the truth, just tell me the facts Or is it true? Or is it cap? Hitting it good, pay for her cab That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap That's cap, that's cap, that's cap, that's cap What I say in my songs you know that's a fact What he say in his songs you know that's cap I think it's a new trend, to rap I'm rockin' all green feelin' like a slatt Boring ass ni**a, duplicate Go get a life, find some moves to make Go find a job, minimum wage Broke ass ni**a don't got no cake