Tha Captin - Sept. 2 (Capone Talk)

Hardest nigga I know fasho
These niggas ain't nuthin' like me
U can't walk a mile
In my air force's
Or these off-white nikes
Told dat bitch to pull up
I ain't texting back
Want do no typing
Know my fingers hurt
Been thumbing thru checks all day
Caught arthritis
Baby girl like yo demeanor
Everything u do enticing
Counted up 98 bands
But these last two
Was really exciting
Cus dis my first hunnit racks
10000 grams
Sold on dis journey
Scooter call dis shit free bands
But I grind so hard
Felt like I earned it
Dropped a hunnit
She start twerkin'
Character coming to surface
She say dem her stripper ways
I say bae
Ain't nobody perfect
Dis her first time eva squirting
Fuck her den I'm back to serving
Dez niggas tryna buy her a bag
But she ain't dat type
Ain't into purses
Assets type of shit she purchase
Yea she into buying homes
And she got a ass so fat
I spend da night
And hide da thongs
T-shirt wit no panties on!
She love my style
She playin' my songs
She think dat my first name Capo
And my last name is really Capone
U can call me anything
But broke
Bitch betta watch ya tone

Written by:
Christopher Miller

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