Yeah Yeah ah ah
And it No Cape
NO CAPE
Y’all b#tches can’t see me
This that sh#t you smoke to
Get off the dope to
Your girlfriend you both two
You feel me You feel me
She already got them, man
She just some to me for that nice D
That’s if I saw her
Baby this that sh#t you smoke to
You say you love my music
Well, that’s what you finna get poked to
I’m in this b#tch off the dope she off the dope too
As if these pants are man baby show me what that broke do
Now, I ain’t trynna be your man
I ain’t trying to be your n#gg#
I’m just tryna get behind
No Cape, go figure
Baby, let me ease you mind
Get off this dope with me
Damn, you know I got that nine
Let’s do a nine plus sixty
See, I’m really only tryna hit that p#ss# two times (two times)
But, if that p#ss# good, I’ll hit it a few times
And f#ck what you heard (f#ck what you heard)
I don’t do the grape venom
Smoking on that grape pine
Yeah, it’s No Cape time
It’s that new sh#t, new sh#t let me put you to sleep
She like sushi oh sh#t every time I’m going deep
I’m like a new whip that little b#tch can’t wait to ride me
She scoping like offense but I’m staking ice deep ah (come on)
What the f#ck these hoes twicking on a dick those the souls
I guess I gotta sing a song
This is for you hoes who ain’t getting any D at home
You made me sing this song
So just sing along
You ain’t wifey you just getting nice D
You ain’t wifey you just getting nice D
What the f#ck I look like babe, you some night kick
I supply with a real nice D
She say sing a song to me
I tell her b#tch I give you auto tune
I’m Heart Break Rebel b#tch quit acting like you not on tune
Smoking with the fellas
Loud pack we got hellas
She keep blowing up my phone
I think this b#tch is getting jealous
Think he’s with another b#tch
g#dd#mn, gotta tell her
Stupid hoe we ain’t married
I ain’t Curtis you ain’t Ella
I ain’t Mark you ain’t Gina
I’m Barrack but you, not Michelle
n#gg#s got through shells
Toolie cop ‘em well
I’m way beyond my time
That that Marvin Gaye music
Wilding on the freeway watching out for state troopers
Eyes open your girl’s legs wild open
And her mouth is tuchi put her throat up on my scrotum
Pound that p#ss# like I’m post to
Shorty I ain’t tryna get through to you
I’m tryna go through
When I approached you
b#tch I told you
That Heart Break Rebel definition of love ain’t got no rules men
What the f#ck these hoes tweaking on a dick those the souls
I guess I gotta sing a song
This is for you hoes who ain’t getting any D at home
You made me sing this song
So just sing along
You ain’t wifey you just getting nice D
You ain’t wifey you just getting nice D
What the f#ck I look like babe, you some night kick
I supply with a real nice D
Men that’s it that’s all
Coming over my crib
It’s no cape
NOCAPE
I gotta spell it out for some of you dump b#tches
Cause some of y’all just be dumb as hell men
You got a man b#tch that’s what you man for
You come over to my crib
Drop it at the door
Nice wig nice D baby
That’s it
That’s all for the No Cape
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