SahBabii - App Cap lyrics

What's happening, Chi Chi? (yeah)
Section 8 just straight cooked
This motherfucker up (M-m-m)

Why that boy dick riding like he
Ain't got two feet for himself?
A lot of niggas hating
So I got two straps in my belt
He crossed out for some niggas that
Got him sitting in a cell
Riding deep in his twenties, as a man
He done failed (Pawn ass nigga)
Niggas be on Instagram tryna beef with me
(What the fuck?)
I can't respond to that shit
Because you niggas too police (Pussy)
If it's really smoke
Why you ain't leave it in the streets?
When them type of niggas die
Everybody wanting peace

Niggas be so cap up on that app
I can't take 'em serious
Niggas be so cap up on that app
Tryna impress these bitches
Niggas be so cap up on that app
Tryna get some fame
Niggas be so cap up on that app
'til we blow out his brains

Instagram ass niggas want some beef with me
(Bitch) he heard some Chiraq music
Now his ass super street
Red Brembo brakes, bitch
I'm in that super Jeep
You mad 'bout what I ain't do
But what the fuck you do for me?
Niggas jumping dick to dick
Risk they life just for a pic'
Diss his opps just for a flick
Niggas on that groupie shit
I swear I don't wanna do this shit
But the money too legit
Fully-auto choppers, bitch
I'm riding with a super stick
Wet his fucking block
Now them niggas got that coochie stench
Bitch, you know I keep it G
So I compliment the Gucci fit
When I drive fast
She say that shit make her coochie wet
When niggas start doing everything you doing
That's how you know you lit

Niggas be so cap up on that app
I can't take 'em serious
Niggas be so cap up on that app
Tryna impress these bitches
Niggas be so cap up on that app
Tryna get some fame
Niggas be so cap up on that app
'til we blow out his brains

Fuck that cap ass shit, that rap ass shit
That whack ass shit (That whack ass shit)
Get that phone up out my face
Before I smack that shit
You bought designer tryna flex
You should've stacked that shit
Being dumb with your money
Don't ask me for shit
Fuck a Instagram model, I can't pay for sex
(I can't pay for sex)
Fuck a ho all type of ways like I created sex
(I created sex)
Niggas worried 'bout other niggas
I be hating that
Chopper give his ass a haircut, bitch
We fading that
Headshot while he turned around
We gon' fade the back
I'm shooting while I'm running
Michael Jordan, bitch, i'm fading back
If I don't like your Prada, pussy nigga
I'ma take it back
Stand up on your word, pussy nigga
You can't take it back

Niggas be so cap up on that app
I can't take 'em serious
Niggas be so cap up on that app
Tryna impress these bitches
Niggas be so cap up on that app
Tryna get some fame
Niggas be so cap up on that app
'til we blow out his brains (Brains)