Pinky promise that I know it gon happen
My dog's get to barking we get to clappin
Look at the way she be acting
This ain't no mf joke so why is you laughin?
I be smokin pressure that's why I be laughing
Bubble bath, bitch, pussy wet I know it be splashin
Money man look at the checks uh ya that I be Cashin
Is you just kidding or is you just rapping
Oh shit, think that i'm rattin
Got some real deal killas ya, an they get to clappin
I do what i want so ima keep smokin
N i be packin
What's up
Hello
Imma hit a bitch from the back
Jello
Smoking on gas made me feel
Mello
Head might be high
But my shoes stay low
Big mbe
Bbsob
Get a couple of racks
Get some gold in my teeth
Ik a few bitches
That don't like me
Those some clowny motherf*ckers
That choose to stay clean
Why you choosing to rap
Just stay up in the trap
Why are talking all that shit
I still won a rack
My flows electricfied
And leaves these f*cking rappers
Petrified
I'm baked up in the sky
Writing rhymes
Bitch Get unalived
Now you not back no more
I just destroyed your entire flow
Mc hear this make their mind blown
Protect Fam like seed in pine cones
Broke that girl heart
She not fine no more
I can't even find her at my shows
But F*ck these bitches
Now im antisocial
Switch up vibe
Start using vocals
Rather collab wit artist
That are local
Ig we not in the same boat
No more
If you fake
Don't call my phone
F*ck hoes
Leave me alone
YNG Rilla - Rapstar Cappin (feat. FaxoHxzrd) Lyrics
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Pinky promise that I know it gon happen
My dog's get to barking we get to clappin
Look at the way she be acting
This ain't no mf joke so why is you laughin?
I be smokin pressure that's why I be laughing
Bubble bath, bitch, pussy wet I know it be splashin
Money man look at the checks uh ya that I be Cashin
Is you just kidding or is you just rapping
Oh shit, think that i'm rattin
Got some real deal killas ya, an they get to clappin
I do what i want so ima keep smokin
N i be packin
What's up
Hello
Imma hit a bitch from the back
Jello
Smoking on gas made me feel
Mello
Head might be high
But my shoes stay low
Big mbe
Bbsob
Get a couple of racks
Get some gold in my teeth
Ik a few bitches
That don't like me
Those some clowny motherf*ckers
That choose to stay clean
Why you choosing to rap
Just stay up in the trap
Why are talking all that shit
I still won a rack
My flows electricfied
And leaves these f*cking rappers
Petrified
I'm baked up in the sky
Writing rhymes
Bitch Get unalived
Now you not back no more
I just destroyed your entire flow
Mc hear this make their mind blown
Protect Fam like seed in pine cones
Broke that girl heart
She not fine no more
I can't even find her at my shows
But F*ck these bitches
Now im antisocial
Switch up vibe
Start using vocals
Rather collab wit artist
That are local
Ig we not in the same boat
No more
If you fake
Don't call my phone
F*ck hoes
Leave me alone
My dog's get to barking we get to clappin
Look at the way she be acting
This ain't no mf joke so why is you laughin?
I be smokin pressure that's why I be laughing
Bubble bath, bitch, pussy wet I know it be splashin
Money man look at the checks uh ya that I be Cashin
Is you just kidding or is you just rapping
Oh shit, think that i'm rattin
Got some real deal killas ya, an they get to clappin
I do what i want so ima keep smokin
N i be packin
What's up
Hello
Imma hit a bitch from the back
Jello
Smoking on gas made me feel
Mello
Head might be high
But my shoes stay low
Big mbe
Bbsob
Get a couple of racks
Get some gold in my teeth
Ik a few bitches
That don't like me
Those some clowny motherf*ckers
That choose to stay clean
Why you choosing to rap
Just stay up in the trap
Why are talking all that shit
I still won a rack
My flows electricfied
And leaves these f*cking rappers
Petrified
I'm baked up in the sky
Writing rhymes
Bitch Get unalived
Now you not back no more
I just destroyed your entire flow
Mc hear this make their mind blown
Protect Fam like seed in pine cones
Broke that girl heart
She not fine no more
I can't even find her at my shows
But F*ck these bitches
Now im antisocial
Switch up vibe
Start using vocals
Rather collab wit artist
That are local
Ig we not in the same boat
No more
If you fake
Don't call my phone
F*ck hoes
Leave me alone
Writer: Noah Persons, Taylor Vanaman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid