Songtexte Niggas Be Cappin - Polo Redd

Niggas always say they got some money
Till you tell that nigga to pop out!
And that nigga don't pop out
But he'll pop out, out that mouth

Just bought a brand new Patek, put it right next to my rollo
Built like a horse, I'm Polo, tryna snatch up my soul tho
She ain't giving it back, she came with the strings attached
I'm tryna get me the face, I told the hoe I don't match
I ask the hoe, what's the catch? My niggas toting the ratchets
Man these bitches be snapping, shit you couldn't imagine
I want that shit, make it happen, that's why they call me the captain
Niggas say they at the top, you know these niggas be cappin

(Polo) Yeah these niggas be cappin
Stroll down on em, slipping nigga, lemme see what's hannin (hannin)
Yeah your bitch up on my dick, you tryna see what's clappin (clap)
Sliding up and down, the pole disappear like magic (whew)
Man my pressure choke you, 1, 2, 3 he tappin (gas)
Any nigga trying me, gone have to up his fashion
Get you some ice dog (woof), shit got me pissed off
I put all this shit together like a jigsaw (me)
Nigga all about the scams, you can get ripped off (nigga)
She wanna eat, I let her eat, suck the tip off
Bout to ball on all these niggas like it's tip off (yeah)
Get you some ends, buy you a Benz, AMG (skrt)
I'm in a money tree, burning tree aye (Redd)

Just bought a brand new Patek, put it right next to my rollo
Built like a horse, I'm Polo, tryna snatch up my soul tho
She ain't giving it back, she came with the strings attached
I'm tryna get me the face, I told the hoe I don't match
I ask the hoe, what's the catch? My niggas toting the ratchets
Man these bitches be snapping, shit you couldn't imagine
I want that shit, make it happen, that's why they call me the captain
Niggas say they at the top, you know these niggas be cappin

They said that I was cappin when I wasn't
The honeycomb setting, cause I'm buzzing
This Dior cost a dozen, I'm champagne guzzling
My section is, where you wish you was, but you wasn't
T-T-Told em I done changed
But they don't understand this that Don Peri pain
They be cappin, I be counting, swerve, boy stay in your lane
See I hold weight, I'm expensive (shh), I'm designer name
They talk bout what they get, we see just what they got
They talk bout who they are, and we see just who they not
Them niggas can't see the top, them niggas near sighted
All that wolfing that they doing, we don't hear about it
O-O-Oh please, they be cappin bout them old flings
If it ain't vintage, I ain't worried bout them old things
I'ma check the year on it, you check the price
What I'm hearing is money talks, and you don't take advice
Man you cappin
Bout the bitches that you get, them joints is average
You know, barely cover the spread, do you practice?
Cause I don't see a baller in you yet
You just cappin, don't even pose as a threat
Big difference in baguettes
Big difference in the way we getting fresh
Big difference in money talking, and you talking less
Big difference in the bottles I'ma pop
All that cappin need to stop