Capping

By NAV

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[Intro]

(Money Musik)


[Verse 1]

Sometimes it get sticky when some people see me (When they see me)

You might not see it, but just know I got it with me (Brr)

NAV Hendrix, I been gettin' high like Whitney (gettin' high)

Fell in love with an L.A. stripper named Sydney (Ooh)

Bend it over, shake it, throw some racks on it (Yeah)

You know like I like a fat ass with some tats on it (Yeah)

She like my Amiris, she touch the patches on 'em (Ooh)

That ain't a hard-on, I got my ratchet on me (Ooh)

Never forget when they used to clown on me (Nah)

Now they usin' fifteen plugins just to sound like me (Ha)

They can't afford these drugs, can't smoke a pound like me (Nah)

I get a lot of money, they can't count like me (no cap)


[Chorus]

Water on my pinky cost me rackies

My bro called shotgun, put her in the backseat

Robbed the plug for six pints, he tried to tax me

I don't answer one question 12 ask me

Bitch, we got big sticks just like Iraqis

Bitch, I'm an Indian but not Apache

There's not a single brown boy that could attack me

Everything I say the truth, I'm never capping


[Verse 2]

Every time I step out, it's a movie

I just fucked your ho, that was the last scene

Call up ten bad bitches, call-casting

I ain't lookin' for a girlfriend, that's the last thing

Got on all Burberry, I look like a scammer

And I got a short temper

Had them young boys waitin' outside like some campers

Turn a G to a baby, put him back in Pampers

This a big .9, this ain't a taser

And my dress shirts cost more than my teacher's blazers

If you ain't talkin' money, see ya later

Iced-out middle fingers to my haters


[Chorus]

Water on my pinky cost me rackies

My bro called shotgun, put her in the backseat

Robbed the plug for six pints, he tried to tax me

I don't answer one question 12 ask me

Bitch, we got big sticks just like Iraqis

Bitch, I'm an Indian but not Apache

There's not a single brown boy that could attack me

Everything I say the truth, I'm never capping