CAPPIN

[Intro]
Mm, mm
6cloud on the beat (Yah, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Mm)
Bitch (Mm), you cappin', uh
Any last words? (Uh) Mm, bitch, you cappin'
See you in hell? (Damn, ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: ICYTOOL]
Bitch, you cappin'
All these fuckin' chains on my neck, they keep shinin'
Ridin' in the whip, goin' fast, you can't stop me
Geekin' outta town, pussy nigga, I keep poppin'
Say that you with it, pussy nigga, I know you lyin'
Come in with the hits, and the labels tryna stop me
Talkin' that shit, I might have to catch to catch a body
Talkin' that shit, I might have to catch a homie
Like how I'm in my music, and they try to copy

[Verse 1: ICYTOOL]
Groupies in my hotel, bitch, they try to find me
Groupies in my hotel, bitch, they in the lobby
I be in my room smokin' Cookie, and just gassin'
And they always compliment me when it come to fashion
I be smokin' six packs, sorry, that might happen
I be poppin' lotta pills, sorry, that might happen
Tryna steal my style, pussy nigga, you can't have it
I be munchin' on her Cookie like I'm a fat kid

[Verse 2: LIL MOONROCK]
On that bitch, you can't never catch us lackin
On that bitch, you can catch us livin' lavish
Smokin' on that green, out that motherfuckin' cabbage
From the jump I knew your pussy ass was cappin'
Ooh, say shit, you gon' have to pop me
Lookin' like a lick, smokin' out the [?]
Hit him, have his shit, pull up and I dump the clip
Yeah, yeah, pull up and dump the clip
Load the 9, shooters on my right
No hatin' pussy ass on the fuckin' sight
Bad bitch, she want the pipe
Bad bitch, she want the pipe, yeah, yeah

[Break: ICYTOOL]
Mm, mm, yah
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Mm)
Bitch (Mm), you cappin', uh
Mm, bitch you cappin'
Damn, ooh, ooh

[Chorus: ICYTOOL]
Bitch, you cappin'
All these fuckin' chains on my neck, they keep shinin'
Ridin' in the whip, goin' fast, you can't stop me
Geekin' outta town, pussy nigga, I keep poppin'
Say that you with it, pussy nigga, I know you lyin'
Come in with the hits, and the labels tryna stop me
Talkin' that shit, I might have to catch to catch a body
Talkin' that shit, I might have to catch a homie
Like how I'm in my music, and they try to copy