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Kapeash Video (MV)




Performed By: The Bachelor Dion
Length: 3:22
Written by: Reginald Wilkerson II




The Bachelor Dion - Kapeash Lyrics




Fo'Real

U got two ears one mouth; for a reason
Ah nigga always scoring; every year my season
Might fly out to yo city; and sale out arenas
Ima Magic city wizard; like Gilbert arenas
Or maybe John Wall; how Ah nigga gonna ball
When I have a son he gone walk; never f*ckin crawl
They told me the world is mine; so ima have it all
Freaking on these freaky bitches; from the window to the wall
From the eastside; where i reside
We don't bend or fold nigga; we don't switch sides
I'll get my hands dirty; if it's bout mines
Even my sister'll hurt u; with the glock nine
We don't like reptiles but I'm wit my slimes
F*ck da beat erectile Cause I'm in my prime
These niggas swear they making noise but they ain't even making a chime
Damn it's my time

They say it's perfect timing so ah nigga broke off da leash (da leash)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
My success steady climbing got my bank teller like sheesh (like sheesh)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (what!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (What!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (Fo'real)

Geeked; Kapeash... cause we been working everyday of da week
Served out da whip from full tank; to E
U can't stop boy; can't u see
Geeked; Kapeash... these niggas be throwed off
These niggas be so soft
My double cup full of dat po'ed raw
Ima boss and you an in-tern
U more pussy than my sis-ter
My bank teller call me mis-ter
I make it storm make it twis-ter
All these niggas be lame and be fib-bers
And these hoes use too many filters
But She catching balls like she is victor (Cruz)
Cause I shoot da rock like Im fisher
Hand me that sprite; and cup of ice; I'm finna take flight
My left pinky so chill I f*cked around and got frostbite
My foot stay on da gas; u never see brake lights
I dunked on ya bitch ass; like a sportscenter highlight
She just want a taste of da limelight
She just want a taste that's hindsight
Shit I get paid for my sound bites
Been grinding from dusk to dat sunlight
Don't make ah nigga go Fortnite
Two Two Three full of graphite
For da niggas filled up with dat damn spite
Make dat bitch blow like it's bagpipes
Make dat bitch blow like it's trumpets
Feeling like I'm Mr drumman
Hand me my tea and my crumpets
That be my lean and my budget
Never had a big homie for crutches
In dat bag kept da dope and da musket
On my pivot so I had to tuck it
Ima boss so u know I get buckets

They say it's perfect timing so ah nigga broke off da leash (da leash)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
My success steady climbing got my bank teller like sheesh (like sheesh)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (what!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (What!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
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Fo'Real

U got two ears one mouth; for a reason
Ah nigga always scoring; every year my season
Might fly out to yo city; and sale out arenas
Ima Magic city wizard; like Gilbert arenas
Or maybe John Wall; how Ah nigga gonna ball
When I have a son he gone walk; never f*ckin crawl
They told me the world is mine; so ima have it all
Freaking on these freaky bitches; from the window to the wall
From the eastside; where i reside
We don't bend or fold nigga; we don't switch sides
I'll get my hands dirty; if it's bout mines
Even my sister'll hurt u; with the glock nine
We don't like reptiles but I'm wit my slimes
F*ck da beat erectile Cause I'm in my prime
These niggas swear they making noise but they ain't even making a chime
Damn it's my time

They say it's perfect timing so ah nigga broke off da leash (da leash)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
My success steady climbing got my bank teller like sheesh (like sheesh)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (what!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (What!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (Fo'real)

Geeked; Kapeash... cause we been working everyday of da week
Served out da whip from full tank; to E
U can't stop boy; can't u see
Geeked; Kapeash... these niggas be throwed off
These niggas be so soft
My double cup full of dat po'ed raw
Ima boss and you an in-tern
U more pussy than my sis-ter
My bank teller call me mis-ter
I make it storm make it twis-ter
All these niggas be lame and be fib-bers
And these hoes use too many filters
But She catching balls like she is victor (Cruz)
Cause I shoot da rock like Im fisher
Hand me that sprite; and cup of ice; I'm finna take flight
My left pinky so chill I f*cked around and got frostbite
My foot stay on da gas; u never see brake lights
I dunked on ya bitch ass; like a sportscenter highlight
She just want a taste of da limelight
She just want a taste that's hindsight
Shit I get paid for my sound bites
Been grinding from dusk to dat sunlight
Don't make ah nigga go Fortnite
Two Two Three full of graphite
For da niggas filled up with dat damn spite
Make dat bitch blow like it's bagpipes
Make dat bitch blow like it's trumpets
Feeling like I'm Mr drumman
Hand me my tea and my crumpets
That be my lean and my budget
Never had a big homie for crutches
In dat bag kept da dope and da musket
On my pivot so I had to tuck it
Ima boss so u know I get buckets

They say it's perfect timing so ah nigga broke off da leash (da leash)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
My success steady climbing got my bank teller like sheesh (like sheesh)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (what!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
Geeked; Kapeash (What!)
Geeked; Kapeash (okayy)
Think u more boss than me ;then u must be geeked; Kapeash (mmm)
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Writer: Reginald Wilkerson II
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