Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
I be with Sladey boy, in the city makin' plays
She love it when I f*ckin' pull her motherf*ckin' braids
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, at all
I'm gonna cry, I'm gonna cry, I'm gonna cry I'm gonna cry alllah
I got a tear for all the girls who f*ckin' broke my heart
I'm run the new drip on the new drip rockin chrom hearts
I got a gun for every opp that wanna f*ckin' slide
I got a new bitch on the ho, and she get in the ride
I got a new bitch on my line, and she gon' suck it dry
I got a new Glock on my hip, and I'm gon' let it fly
It's for a shhh shh for the zip , it's shhhh shh just to get a hit
It's if you want the combo, hit him with the legs, it feel like Rondo
Her skin might be the caramel color, but she not lato,
Every time I walk out the bank, I look like I just hit the lotto
My fit is tough , I run it up, I'm in the car, road runnin' stuff
You can kick anything over, just make sure you don't kick my cup
Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
Don't feel it, I'm tryna save it, I get my money when you need it
I need you, hey, I'm tired of it, that was me, but
I'm gonna risk it all, I'm not afraid to
I'm gonna empty it, just ask you to see it, I feel f*cked up
Wish you were with me, I miss f*cked up
Ice in me, bitch, if I were you, would you hurt me
Say join me
Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
Capo Raf - IWONDERWHATTHEYTALKABOUTBEHINDMYBACK (feat. Slaede & Capoxxo) Lyrics
Capo Raf - IWONDERWHATTHEYTALKABOUTBEHINDMYBACK (feat. Slaede & Capoxxo) Lyrics
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Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
I be with Sladey boy, in the city makin' plays
She love it when I f*ckin' pull her motherf*ckin' braids
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, at all
I'm gonna cry, I'm gonna cry, I'm gonna cry I'm gonna cry alllah
I got a tear for all the girls who f*ckin' broke my heart
I'm run the new drip on the new drip rockin chrom hearts
I got a gun for every opp that wanna f*ckin' slide
I got a new bitch on the ho, and she get in the ride
I got a new bitch on my line, and she gon' suck it dry
I got a new Glock on my hip, and I'm gon' let it fly
It's for a shhh shh for the zip , it's shhhh shh just to get a hit
It's if you want the combo, hit him with the legs, it feel like Rondo
Her skin might be the caramel color, but she not lato,
Every time I walk out the bank, I look like I just hit the lotto
My fit is tough , I run it up, I'm in the car, road runnin' stuff
You can kick anything over, just make sure you don't kick my cup
Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
Don't feel it, I'm tryna save it, I get my money when you need it
I need you, hey, I'm tired of it, that was me, but
I'm gonna risk it all, I'm not afraid to
I'm gonna empty it, just ask you to see it, I feel f*cked up
Wish you were with me, I miss f*cked up
Ice in me, bitch, if I were you, would you hurt me
Say join me
Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
I be with Sladey boy, in the city makin' plays
She love it when I f*ckin' pull her motherf*ckin' braids
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why, at all
I'm gonna cry, I'm gonna cry, I'm gonna cry I'm gonna cry alllah
I got a tear for all the girls who f*ckin' broke my heart
I'm run the new drip on the new drip rockin chrom hearts
I got a gun for every opp that wanna f*ckin' slide
I got a new bitch on the ho, and she get in the ride
I got a new bitch on my line, and she gon' suck it dry
I got a new Glock on my hip, and I'm gon' let it fly
It's for a shhh shh for the zip , it's shhhh shh just to get a hit
It's if you want the combo, hit him with the legs, it feel like Rondo
Her skin might be the caramel color, but she not lato,
Every time I walk out the bank, I look like I just hit the lotto
My fit is tough , I run it up, I'm in the car, road runnin' stuff
You can kick anything over, just make sure you don't kick my cup
Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
Don't feel it, I'm tryna save it, I get my money when you need it
I need you, hey, I'm tired of it, that was me, but
I'm gonna risk it all, I'm not afraid to
I'm gonna empty it, just ask you to see it, I feel f*cked up
Wish you were with me, I miss f*cked up
Ice in me, bitch, if I were you, would you hurt me
Say join me
Bitch you see me when I walk up, right right to the room
Bitch I'm dropping and I'm f*cking everything in tune
OxyContin on the sofa , when we get into
She said she love it when I f*ck her, f*ck her, f*ck her
Don't you f*ckin' talk to me if you ain't bringin' racks
I-I-I be chillin' in the sofa, in the f*ckin' back
Cartier my frames you know that I be gettin' tags
I wonder what they talkin' bout behind my f*ckin' back
Writer: Frank Bessolo, Samuel Tepper, Rafael Donado
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid