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Caption (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Baby Stain
Length: 1:35
Written by: Amarion Sedgwick




Baby Stain - Caption (Freestyle) Lyrics




Stain
Ay Ay Ay
Hold on im finna talk my shit, hold on
Ay
Gang
You do not pop shit why you cappin
Pole for the gram looking for a caption
See me then blow say you bout that action
Like a bad audience ain't no one clappin AY
Disappear like a magic trick
Prettyboy I got a bad little bitch
Y'all niggas shooting like the Mavericks
She on her knees Collin Kaepernick
When I'm in the store I need like 2 of this
My diamonds dancing like I'm moving bricks
I'm a real nigga you ain't true to this
You ain't getting money you ain't doing shit
Shawty was telling me that I'm her bae
I was like hell nah go away
Only got time for making a play
Get to the money then evacuate
When I catch a opp that nigga get scared
I'm Stain Gang and your ass is the feds
We bearing arms to knock off your legs
Masked up for the day of the dead
Say you clutching tools we clutching them nines
Chiropractor hollows cracking your spine
Real nigga ya I'm one of a kind
You ain't talking money you wasting my time
We some little rockstars toting metal
I come in first bitch where is my medal
Never enough I don't want to settle
Race to the cash my foot on the pedal
Oh you bold you dying behind that
I was f*cking your bitch while your ass was at work looking for your little pole I ain't find that
Say you got beef welcome to the club let me show your ass where the line at
They diss on my name I come with them flames them niggas think that I'm a dragon
40 shot glocks looking for the opps we up in the mall they be lackin'
I stay on my grizzy I'm hot like some chili I got the drip need a napkin
He tryna get gangsta he know he ain't bout it I'm tryna turn him to a caption
AY that nigga is done past tense
We pull up on gang clappin' that nigga ain't bout it he cappin
AY I'm bout my chips I'm stackin
Out with your hoe tryna hit from the back end
She say I'm cute I'm brackin' little does she know I'm sliding the mag in AY
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Stain
Ay Ay Ay
Hold on im finna talk my shit, hold on
Ay
Gang
You do not pop shit why you cappin
Pole for the gram looking for a caption
See me then blow say you bout that action
Like a bad audience ain't no one clappin AY
Disappear like a magic trick
Prettyboy I got a bad little bitch
Y'all niggas shooting like the Mavericks
She on her knees Collin Kaepernick
When I'm in the store I need like 2 of this
My diamonds dancing like I'm moving bricks
I'm a real nigga you ain't true to this
You ain't getting money you ain't doing shit
Shawty was telling me that I'm her bae
I was like hell nah go away
Only got time for making a play
Get to the money then evacuate
When I catch a opp that nigga get scared
I'm Stain Gang and your ass is the feds
We bearing arms to knock off your legs
Masked up for the day of the dead
Say you clutching tools we clutching them nines
Chiropractor hollows cracking your spine
Real nigga ya I'm one of a kind
You ain't talking money you wasting my time
We some little rockstars toting metal
I come in first bitch where is my medal
Never enough I don't want to settle
Race to the cash my foot on the pedal
Oh you bold you dying behind that
I was f*cking your bitch while your ass was at work looking for your little pole I ain't find that
Say you got beef welcome to the club let me show your ass where the line at
They diss on my name I come with them flames them niggas think that I'm a dragon
40 shot glocks looking for the opps we up in the mall they be lackin'
I stay on my grizzy I'm hot like some chili I got the drip need a napkin
He tryna get gangsta he know he ain't bout it I'm tryna turn him to a caption
AY that nigga is done past tense
We pull up on gang clappin' that nigga ain't bout it he cappin
AY I'm bout my chips I'm stackin
Out with your hoe tryna hit from the back end
She say I'm cute I'm brackin' little does she know I'm sliding the mag in AY
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Writer: Amarion Sedgwick
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