Tum Tum - Caprice Musik lyrics

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Tum Tum - Caprice Musik lyrics

[Hook - 2x] Candy dripping, on a Cheve Caprice cla**ic, already I do the fool, watch me clown This is that Caprice music, it goes down [Tum Tum] So fly, not a rink Hop up in the Cheve, work the wood like my sink Dipping, and swerving Me and Loc, you heard me Spinning, through the Grove co*ked up, on 24's Heavy on the neck, you know me So many chains, I'm bout to O.G 350, what it is I see your whip, a lil' advice get big I be stunting, on that a** Screens, pop up out the dash Beep beep Who got the keys, to the Caprice 450 engine, is a beast Pull up pull bout twenty five freaks, I play for keeps [Hook - 2x] [Tum Tum] Television wood wheel, sun roof pushed back Take boys to school, on these slabs I'm a cla** act One bopper two bopper, three bopper four Walk up to the Cheve, when I let up the door Sipping and smoking, gotta pa** that Take five puffs, then I pa** it right back Noise my protected, T-B-G's up 5-3 B-I-G, d-d-d-d-double up The gang's all here, leather on the chair Ain't nobody flossing like this, I swear Presidential tint, bang in the trunk Pistols everywhere, got me f**ed up Nip dropped the beat, I laced the track I'm a fool with it fool with it, like Twisted Black Whip game vicious, my car look delicious So much candy on the car, it's re-god damn-diculous [Hook - 2x] One bopper two bopper, three bopper four One bopper two bopper, three bopper four