freestyle - kid caprio lyrics
yuh i just pulled up in the benz
and i been this f*cking this lil b*tch
i told her i ain’t want no friends
and i said yeah i know im rich but like birdman i rub my hands and when i shoot you know its swish unless i bat sh*t to the stands and i ain’t dapping with no fans
ill get to slapping that lil b*tch this jacket matching with my pants so i ain’t flashing with my wrist and it ain’t bad know in advance imma dancing in my pics and like the fresh prince b*tches mad the fact that i exist but i been passing all my critics this ain’t gas thats sacrilegious got that bag and im still fab im not a grad but mashing digits either that or passing swishers need a plaque im stacking riches got b*tches these on my d*ck used to be sick of the smashing dishes now im sitting batting pitches hitting perfect averages now my wrist neck froze hitting a pose is that what this is pictures woah yall somе f*cking b*tches repetitious
this is a show whilе i been f*cking on your misses blowing kisses at your hoe you didn’t know ill spit it slow like was baby got that folded it been noted i just poured one for your lady you should know that im devoted this my home shout out kd on the throne and they should know pick up the phone before you play me
motherf*cking diamond
get to shining on this b*tch
and no i dont want nothing buy it
still deciding its a mission
and im cooler than the pilot boi im flyer than a pigeon i been f*cking up my diet spent like 5 up in the kitchen pay attention and be quiet i mean silent on them hoes i dont flex with this designer still freestyling with my clothes cause i got dolce and gabbana i go wild and do the most and im gonna twist it when i want and then im piling with my folks
these b*tches know
im f*cking cold
and i been vicious in this instance
repititous get the plaque im like will im smacking b*tches pack the trenches thats the benches i ain’t built to make it out but i got friendships with my dentists its a benz thats in my mouth but im still gonna up the system on these b*tches make it loud cause im the og with the rags to riches twist and take a bow cause all you hoes ain’t know me when id wish to make a thou but all these hoes be on me now g i insist to hold it down
you know the sound and not the bl!ck them hoes’d still be on my d*ck no cap and gown i sn*tched the crown im back in town with a new whip and passing round cause im too quick hit that right now dont ask who lit its in surround how did you doubt i got a pound of this new sh*t
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