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Kapp Gotti - Just Being Honest Lyrics



Kapp Gotti - Just Being Honest Lyrics
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Shorty wanna fck wit me kuz ima go getta
You the type of nigga stress her out being extra
Ima drop a bag just to make her pussy wetter
Catch me on the highway might pull up in a Tesla
I don't do no flossing pillow talking that's for hoes
Ima pop my shit Nigga ima set the tone
I be in the sky that's a bird that's a drone
I be calling shots no casa migos no patron
I will have ya main blowing up my phone
Never let a side step in ya home
Took her to a suite I blow her back I got her gone
You can't never say a nigga ever did u wrong
Nigga if ya broke then say det
Boy where yo weight at
My potnas in ya city eating
See that's a flagrant
I can never f*ck wit niggas
Cause they be hating
Cross me once get sent to uh uh
But I'm no satan
Pulled up on lil mama I be lying off the rip
Put them kids to bed come here I'm make ya strip
U muthaf*cking right I got that iron on my hip
I left her wit her ass up then I had to dip
I be 252 to 336 to 704
Might be in yo city hit me up drop the lo
Ion got no opps but I'll never duck no smoke
I'm so ebk ain't no telling wats the score
I don't play no games I just give it n I go
I got plenty drums so who want rock n roll
If u wanna network tap in lemme kno
Hell im so intimidating shit yall might just tell me no
I got hella drank lemme think hella slow
Headed to the bank I got bank need sum mo
Cece freaky best believe me got the best throat
But wassaname a doggy wit it saved as super soak
I'm so nonchalant a heart a hate to see me coming
I Smell like saint laurent blue givenchy crispy hunnits
Can't be phased by wat yall doin I already done it
Believe me when I say I got it
I'm just being honest
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Shorty wanna fck wit me kuz ima go getta
You the type of nigga stress her out being extra
Ima drop a bag just to make her pussy wetter
Catch me on the highway might pull up in a Tesla
I don't do no flossing pillow talking that's for hoes
Ima pop my shit Nigga ima set the tone
I be in the sky that's a bird that's a drone
I be calling shots no casa migos no patron
I will have ya main blowing up my phone
Never let a side step in ya home
Took her to a suite I blow her back I got her gone
You can't never say a nigga ever did u wrong
Nigga if ya broke then say det
Boy where yo weight at
My potnas in ya city eating
See that's a flagrant
I can never f*ck wit niggas
Cause they be hating
Cross me once get sent to uh uh
But I'm no satan
Pulled up on lil mama I be lying off the rip
Put them kids to bed come here I'm make ya strip
U muthaf*cking right I got that iron on my hip
I left her wit her ass up then I had to dip
I be 252 to 336 to 704
Might be in yo city hit me up drop the lo
Ion got no opps but I'll never duck no smoke
I'm so ebk ain't no telling wats the score
I don't play no games I just give it n I go
I got plenty drums so who want rock n roll
If u wanna network tap in lemme kno
Hell im so intimidating shit yall might just tell me no
I got hella drank lemme think hella slow
Headed to the bank I got bank need sum mo
Cece freaky best believe me got the best throat
But wassaname a doggy wit it saved as super soak
I'm so nonchalant a heart a hate to see me coming
I Smell like saint laurent blue givenchy crispy hunnits
Can't be phased by wat yall doin I already done it
Believe me when I say I got it
I'm just being honest
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Writer: Kevin Horne
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Performed By: Kapp Gotti
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Kevin Horne
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