Young Nudy - Cap Dem lyrics

Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.

[Young Nudy - Cap Dem lyrics]

Okay
Before you do anything, fire up you a blunt
If you got some drink, pour you a cup
'Cause I'm finna pour you a cup
This called Slime Juice welcome to my world
Okay? Let's ride
Fall out? Fall out with who?
Well, I told them that
If they turn against me (COUPE)
I was gon' kill them
(What you tell 'em, Slime?) i told that ho
If she ain't showed me she was real
Hah, I was gon' fuck all her friends
(What the fuck you mean
You don't know DJ Marc B?) i ain't lyin'

Bitch (Yep) , whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me
Who thought I would wanna be them? (Damn)
Be them?
(Why?) , a nigga don't wanna see them (Uh
Uh) put a real nigga in my
Face and I'll believe them (Pussies)
'Cause a lot of niggas can't
Rap when I see them (Pussies)
Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is
(What it is) lotta bitches wanna fuck
I see she be jockin' Slim
(She be jockin' Slim)

I know niggas wanna fall out 'cause
They bitch know what it is (yeah)
I don't beef with niggas, I
Just fuck they bitch, that's what it is
(yeah) 'Cause when I spend money
I spin choppers and niggas disappear (yeah)
And I'm just keepin' it real
I don't know how else keep it real (Nah)
I was in the streets, in the jungle
You already know pack that steel on ya
(That steel on ya) but you gotta tuck it
Bitch niggas'll squeal on ya (Squeal on ya)
'Cause they know a nigga dangerous
(Dangerous) smoke this blunt like a JJ
Hit some angel dust (Wow, wow)
And I just squeeze
Get a bitch nigga up outta there
Came up out that shit lighter, tell me, God
I don't even care (Don't even care)
Nigga play with me
I guess you weren't built when
I took it there (When I took it there)
I was shootin' that bitch nigga so hard
They said I wasn't shootin' fair
(He ain't shootin' fair)
Said that it was up with me, fuck nigga
It's time to take it there (yeah, nigga)
Squeezin' at you and your mama
And kids and everything, i don't even care
(I don't even care)

Bitch, I was born in '90s
I'm a '90s baby, nigga, we take it there
(Nigga, we take it there)
Temp fade with dreads
And our hands squeezin' triggers anywhere
(Anywhere) and I got shooters that
Look like Rasta, hell, i'm a Rasta
(I'm a Rasta) you play with me, I whip
Out that black chopper
Hit you with that blocka-blocka
(Blocka-blocka) i'm still the same nigga
And you know I kept shit so damn proper
(So damn proper)
Know I like to do it down and dirty
Got that chopper chopper
(Got that chopper chopper)
Okay, bitch, listen, crowned your
Bitch like Shottas, yeah (Shottas, yeah)
I just hit the mall and get to ballin', yeah
(Bitch, yeah) i get that money, bitch
It ain't no stallin', for real
(Nah, for real)
For real (Nah, for real, yeah)

Bitch (Yep) , whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me
Who thought I would wanna be them? (Damn)
Be them?
(Why?) , a nigga don't wanna see them (Uh
Uh) put a real nigga in my
Face and I'll believe them (Pussies)
'Cause a lot of niggas can't
Rap when I see them (Pussies)
Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is
(What it is) lotta bitches wanna fuck
I see she be jockin' Slim
(She be jockin' Slim)

Nah, really, ho
Fuck your bitch one time, that's the dealio
(Okay) gave her the Holy Ghost
You know I hit her with the stroke (Holy)
And her head game was so
Good, I told her, "Elizabeth
I'm comin' home"
(Elizabeth, I'm comin' home)
Man, that bitch really from Atlanta
She got that Georgia dome
(She got that Georgia dome)
Man that head was worldwide
I don't know what she on
(I don't know what she on)
But I think we on the same
Drug, might be the Perc', though
(Might be the Perc', though)
I don't feel good when I fuck
The bitch, you gotta squirt, ho

(You gotta squirt, ho)
She said go harder, pop that molly
I'm in my mojo (I'm in my mojo)
She want that X, man (X, man)
Left her nigga for me, he's the ex man
(He's the ex man)
And she ain't comin' back without no bread
Man (Without no bread, man)
Okay, gotta get some money
And I ain't scared, man
(I ain't scared, man)
You should fuck with me 'cause
I got rubber bands (I got rubber bands)
In her mouth, no rubber, man (Nuh uh)
'Bout to hit her from the back
Got the rubber in (Got the rubber in)

Bitch (Yep) , whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me
Who thought I would wanna be them? (Damn)
Be them?
(Why?) , a nigga don't wanna see them (Uh
Uh) put a real nigga in my
Face and I'll believe them (Pussies)
'Cause a lot of niggas can't
Rap when I see them (Pussies)
Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is
(What it is) lotta bitches wanna fuck
I see she be jockin' Slim
(She be jockin' Slim)

You know 'bout Slime stop playin' with me
Ha ha hahaha

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