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Young Thug

No Cap

 

No Cap

(album: SUPER SLIMEY - 2017)


Southside on the track, yeah

[Future:]
Ha ha
Yeah

Take it out the bank, go put it up
Got my main hoe, put her up
Straight off the lot, go put it up
My last two foreigns pulled up
Straight out the bank, go put it up
Everybody in the hood gone pull up
I got 'em on Xans and the Roxy's
The homie done ran with a thottie
Every week I change my closet
Got a Fendi store in my house
Got a Bentley garage in my house
Got a watch on my wrist cost a house
My bitch can't sleep at my house
Make her sleep at a hotel now
And when you talk, man, you talking off cap
And your diamonds they looking like tap
I was always ducking from the paps
Keep an R&B bitch in my lap
Out in Beverly Hills, I adapt
But I still had to ride with that strap

[Young Thug:]
Yellow diamonds like banana, that's cap
Put some dirty in Mello Yello, no cap
Rocking Maison Margiela's, that's cap
Red bitch, Cinderella, no cap
I can turn perro
I can turn Pedro
Bad bitch out the ghetto
Eating like [?]
I'm bout to get better
Still trapping for Beretta's
Rolls Royce, I'm a gorilla
Getting dome at Coachella
Yeah, hop out the coupe and titty fuck her
Yeah, free Bobby Shmurda motherfuck the Rucker's
I'ma lean back in the back, she suck like lolli-suckers
I lied when I said I love her
Backstabbed the bitch, like I'm Michael Myers

[Future:]
My little brother keep a stick on the seat
He gone brrrt, brrrt, brrrt until your heart stop beating
I'm a Zone 6 nigga and I'm riding in a foreign
Fuck a bad yellow bitch anytime I get bored
Nigga, uh
I'm a giant on these streets, nigga, uh
Switch my bitch once a week, nigga, uh
1.5 in my Goyard, uh
Gone need a way bigger surf board, uh
I bust down my plain Yachtmaster with bezels
I flew her out to Vegas, swear to God, forgot to hit her
I made 'em quit they jobs, then I gave 'em to my niggas
I gave a little start-up money and put her in a rental
I send my Ethiopian to go pray at the temple
I flood her heart with diamonds, just to pray, it's so expensive
She tasting holy water, so, for me, it's beneficial
She caught the holy ghost when I gave her the presidential

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