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Captain Hook Video (MV)




Performed By: Lord Francis
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Christopher McGee




Lord Francis - Captain Hook Lyrics
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When I touch down shawdy down for the kid
Lemme know now if ya down wit the shits
I got big rounds from a pound for a pig
What they say bout you around where ya live
Say hi hoe
When you see me
Hit that door
I'm the one they
Asking for
Brian like a GIJoe
Gotta get dis money up
Fast cash
Smoking while I run it up
Gas mask
District of Columbia
Two Two
Heard that shit you putting out
Foo foo
Searching the night for it all
You wouldn't believe the things I saw
I'm always ready back against the wall
I know how they wanna see me
I know they wanna see me fall
You know you can't believe them all
These days I'm rolling wit my dogs
I know they wit me
Moving through the night time like militant
They won't catch me lacking I'm vigilant
Time to take the top off I'm peeling it
I don't have no license while whipping it
Drop top block box whipping it
Bad bitch real hair cinnamon
Cell blurp blurp I'm getting it
Stay wit my dogs they witnesses
Pussy weed and drink are my remedies
Call up Big B for extremities
Tryna build a house with amenities
Never tell a cop my identity
I wait til the night time to get it in
I hope all these home girls can fit in it
Niggas talking trenches I lived in it
Tell em mind they business stop listening
Drive off the block and away we go
Head out the whip they like there he go
You know LF they like yeah we know
Load up de clip and then let it blow
Drop top block box whipping it
Bad bitch real hair cinnamon
Cell blurp blurp I'm getting it
Stay wit my dogs they witnesses
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When I touch down shawdy down for the kid
Lemme know now if ya down wit the shits
I got big rounds from a pound for a pig
What they say bout you around where ya live
Say hi hoe
When you see me
Hit that door
I'm the one they
Asking for
Brian like a GIJoe
Gotta get dis money up
Fast cash
Smoking while I run it up
Gas mask
District of Columbia
Two Two
Heard that shit you putting out
Foo foo
Searching the night for it all
You wouldn't believe the things I saw
I'm always ready back against the wall
I know how they wanna see me
I know they wanna see me fall
You know you can't believe them all
These days I'm rolling wit my dogs
I know they wit me
Moving through the night time like militant
They won't catch me lacking I'm vigilant
Time to take the top off I'm peeling it
I don't have no license while whipping it
Drop top block box whipping it
Bad bitch real hair cinnamon
Cell blurp blurp I'm getting it
Stay wit my dogs they witnesses
Pussy weed and drink are my remedies
Call up Big B for extremities
Tryna build a house with amenities
Never tell a cop my identity
I wait til the night time to get it in
I hope all these home girls can fit in it
Niggas talking trenches I lived in it
Tell em mind they business stop listening
Drive off the block and away we go
Head out the whip they like there he go
You know LF they like yeah we know
Load up de clip and then let it blow
Drop top block box whipping it
Bad bitch real hair cinnamon
Cell blurp blurp I'm getting it
Stay wit my dogs they witnesses
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Writer: Christopher McGee
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