Lyrics Triple B – Capri-flow

Capri-flow Lyrics – Triple B

Singer: Triple B
Title: Capri-flow

Aye gang, grrrr pow , hottest lil b#tch in ma city (on god)
Hottest lil b#tch in the city (on god)
Gang gang leggo
n#gg# i do not play so, go play with yo dick

Coz i ain’t that b#tch
Wait my haters can give me kiss, right on the
#ss coz i am the sh#t (yeah)
Imma represent this confidence and i ain’t

Lacking sh#t , always pack a b#tch, gotta a
Pretty b#tch with a fat #ss nice attitude talkin
Bout me (yaa)
Haters gon hate so i don’t give a f#ck these

n#gg#s gon kiss it or swallow the nut
b#tches be mad coz i be entertaining em
U fully depressed and i’m happy as f#ck
Even the teachers they knеw i was different

They noticеd a sec i pick up a pen, switch it up
I’m just trynna get high, so many problems b#tch
Imma die
Run with ma dawgs no courage in it, u see me

Smoking yo mans in it, you look like a wheel yo block
Be spinning (uh yea)
Hoe you was hating on me and i knew it, the b#tch wanna
Give me some beef i choo it

I’m giving giving these rappers the business i’m suited
These b#tches looks better than me when they muted
N i look good on the camera no photoshop b#tches be flocking on me like i’m kodak, some of my b#tches they yellow they bodak, why is you mad at her why is you here? b#tch do i know u , coz i gotta show u , coz u in my business
And u shouldn’t do that, she for the streets hoe u shouldn’t done that

I’m sexy as hell in love with my self, consided as f#ck in love with my wealth, i’m getting this check yes i’m the best
Sunning u b#tches come suck on my breast, i’m poppin my sh#t, while they popping their p#ss#, i’m doing my sh#t why these hoes be looking?
Baby gon get it then run up a check, betting on me that sh#t call big bet. finna mc coz i know i’m big next, now watch how i kill put foot on their neck b#tch. (now watch how i kill it put foot on they neck)
I don’t give a f#ck about nunned sh#t, i don’t know what these b#tches be talking about, i don’t want yo n#gg# but if he wants me

I’m taking his money then doggin him out
Man i can’t stand these hoes, thinking about put my hands on hoes
Me and my gang we gonna stand ten toes, my flow so cold imma
Burn they nose, i’m not a stripper but i stay with a pole

I get the point i am the runner , n#gg#s want clout u not a stunna
All my b#tches be f#ckin the gunna u disrespect me , i run up i punching her, i am unique they can’t compare
Coz non of these b#tches can sit on my chair (x2), gang gang gang gang i say non of these b#tches can sit on my chair b#tch
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