Cap

Cap Lyrics

[Intro]
Boss b**ch
Boss b**ch
B-Boss b**ch
Boss b**ch
And you a broke ass b**ch
And you a broke ass b**ch
And you a broke ass b**ch

[Verse]
Boss b**ch, to broke niggas I’m acting funny
Get the f**k up from me if yeen tryna spend no money
Broke niggas can’t flex, or get a crum from me
Blue hundred dollar bills keep a check on me
I’m just flexing on my ex and you next homie
I been sh*tting on b**ches since I f**king started
And it’s smoke up in the air like a b**ch farted
Big 40 on me incase a b**ch get retarteded
Ion think she want the smoke better call Molly
Big horses on me like ion do the drama
b**ches still tryna figure me out
They want the lifestyle
Want me to stop right now
But I done made a million dollars before I ever hit the top
New album finna drop
Know these hoes sh*t flop
Diddy bop on a weak hoe
And I get it by the week hoe
Catch me in the streets hoe
Slide down yo block, best believe it ain’t for free though
Yea and you a broke ass b**ch
Taking pictures with that sh*t
But we know who it is
And you get treated like a kid like the b**ch that you is
Lil crib that you in
Big sh*t that you miss
Ian spitting no diss
I’m just spitting them facts, know these hoes is wack
No clap back you mad
I got more ass than Kash
Then ya mom and ya dad
b**ch get in ya bag
(and you a broke ass b**ch)
b**ch step up ya cash
(and you ain’t on sh*t)
Low class you trash
(and I be sh*tting on b**ches)
All my b**ches is bad, yours going out sad
b**ch get in ya bag
(and you a broke ass b**ch)
b**ch step up ya cash
(and you ain’t on sh*t)
Low class you trash
(and I be sh*tting on niggas)
All my b**ches is bad, yours going out sad
b**ch get in ya bag

[Outro]
Boss b**ch
Boss b**ch
B-Boss b**ch
Boss b**ch