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no cap - k suave lyrics

[intro]
aye, k*mi turn that sh*t up

[chorus: blocc ballout]
i could f*ck your b*tch, n*gga no cap
i could turn that hoe to a floormat
yeah i made it out the hood, n*gga no cap
but i earned my stripes, i could go back
but she ain’t sweet, she a throwback
turn twenty*eight grams to a four*pack
lit block og, yes i know that
n*gga shoulda played sports, run a four*flat

[post*chorus: blocc ballout]
riding through the hills, i won’t sign a deal
and i don’t wanna buy the pint if i can’t buy it sealed
hoppin’ out the way, cause i been tryna chill
and i been on the road, so i know how she feel

[verse: k suave]
d*mn, she miss me when i’m on the road, but i’m tryna run up a mil
i be geeked out my body, i’m done taking molly, i might crack a seal
on rodeo, took her to chanel
in a demon, she thought it was h*ll
big ass crib on a mountain
b*tch a lake on my neck not a fountain
don’t give her what she want, i be counting
counting the blue and the green
she be blessing me all on her knees
claim she love me, that don’t mean a thing
took a pic, now she screaming ‘wee’
she outta control now
i won’t answer the phone now
can’t give her the code now
she a flip, she get passed around
[chorus: blocc ballout]
i could f*ck your b*tch, n*gga no cap
i could turn that hoe to a floormat
yeah i made it out the hood, n*gga no cap
but i earned my stripes, i could go back
but she ain’t sweet, she a throwback
turn twenty*eight grams to a four*pack
lit block og, yes i know that
n*gga shoulda played sports, run a four*flat

[verse: blocc ballout]
you can have that b*tch, but i need my fiends
don’t hit my phone if it ain’t bout cheese
you can take my heart, don’t take my lean
i can see demons in my dreams
when i make it to the top, i’m gon’ bring my team
suck my d*ck like it’s ice cream
this my white boy joint used to be an ice fiend
i keep rackaids in my jeans
[chorus: blocc ballout]
i could f*ck your b*tch, n*gga no cap
i could turn that hoe to a floormat
yeah i made it out the hood, n*gga no cap
but i earned my stripes, i could go back
but she ain’t sweet, she a throwback
turn twenty*eight grams to a four*pack
lit block og, yes i know that
n*gga shoulda played sports, run a four*flat

- k suave lyrics

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