19aul - Don't Do Caps (feat. UncleNoah) Lyrics

Uhhh chocolate wax that's nasty wtf
These niggas fakin, cuz I
I don't do caps man, I sip out of cups
Double D's on my new bitch, them girls drive me nuts
Ex's callin' my phone what the f*ck
I know they mad, instead of them, I fell in love with the bucks
I love money bitch, I got my own brand
There go them Vyral niggas oh shit, oh damn
Yall givin' me a headache, ima pop a gold xan
Once she done poppin' her head up, ima ghost man
Ima ghost the bitch, She ain't gon' hold it down
I thought pussy was everything until her knees fell down
You gettin' no bitches nigga, them bitches hellhounds
I'm busy f*ckin' on some bitches on the eighth round
And if that ass don't slap back, she wont stay my eighth round
Mike Tyson, punchin' niggas on my playground
They tryna f*ck with Vyral now because they got that sound
But I can't hear them f*ck niggas cuz' the pack too loud
Holdup wait
I know you heard me nigga, I done told yo ass to wait
Lemme chill for a second, huh holdup lemme stop
Only thing I need huggin' on me is the shit that's on my waist
If you think you gon' disrespect me, try disrespecting my glock
How your bitch really f*ckin' with our shit what
But you not
How you gonna say you f*ck with my gang, but you a opp
Around my niggas you a opp
In my circle makin' money, you out if you not
Money makers
If you ain't puttin' in then who's plate you eatin' off
Ain't no pussy in my team nigga, we some big dogs
Don't you turn on Vyral lane if you can't handle big boss
All my niggas on go if you mentionin' some guap
Dinero
Money on my shirt, lookin' like I'm Rick Ross
I get revenge, I don't be gettin' pissed off
You gettin' pissed off, revenge got me a tic toc
Don't ask me for the time, go get yourself a wrist watch bruh