Fredo Bang - Cap a Lot

Yo (B-Eazy, that's my slime)

Yeah, these days, niggas like to cap a lot (cap a lot)
Bandana wrapped around the Glock, I call it 'Pac (call it 'Pac)
Yeah, yeah, take the murder rate and push it up a notch
Yeah, yeah, dissing in them songs what got your brother shot

Yeah, I got a gangsta' bitch, I make her fuck the opps (yeah, yeah)
'Cause when she fucking on her, she gon' send the drop (yeah, yeah)
I slang iron, but I like to rap a lot, yeah (okay)
I got mob ties, just like rap a lot, yeah (what up, baby?)
I keep a stick, my heart cold, popsicle (popsicle)
Hollow tips make a nigga do the wiggle (wiggle)
Yeah, catch your shooter, bend him up, we make him cripple (bow, bow, bow)
I dream of murder, got a Glock under my pillow
I drop a bag and tell Osama, "Fuck it up" yeah, yeah (fuck it up)
Bullets hit the stomach, give him bubble guts, yeah, yeah (fuck it up)
Niggas wanna try me but don't got the guts, yeah, yeah
'Cause they know talkin' fly can get your feathers plucked, yeah
Grab the stick and burn a nigga like chlamydia (burn that nigga)
Play with me, my shooters come and fuck the city up (fuck that nigga) yeah
Rappers like to ride dick, tell 'em, "Giddy up" (bitch, nigga)
Don't trust a bitch, got my stick fuckin' on a slut
I been puttin' that iron on nigga's back since Bebo (Bebo)
This is not a Smith and Wesson, this a Draco (this a Drac', bitch)
They say them niggas stacking bodies just like Legos (we don't play, bitch)
Take you out for the cream, that's a Maxo

These days, niggas like to cap a lot (cap a lot)
These, these, these days, niggas like to cap a lot (cap a lot)
These, these, these days, niggas like to cap a lot (cap a lot)
These, these, these days, niggas like to cap a lot (cap a lot)

Cap a lot
Cap a lot
Cap a lot
Cap a lot

Written by:
Fredrick II Givens, Jackie Plant

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