Kick it on the cap Lyrics

I don't believe you're a naughty boy

Choc in this bitch I'm bringing down the fucking house

Taking pages out of wiz book smoking out the pound

Talking bout swag baby y'all don't have an ounce

They ain't ever had their own I see em copying the sound

Always jockin new styles ain't been yourself in a while

He's tripping and she's tripping for being with him

Both of em in Egypt in denial

All y'all cheating on each other shit is wild

It's about time that we kick it on the cap

Your favorite rappers ain't even writing their raps and that's facts

How many dudes in the stu with you where you at?

Over here it's just me and the mic

No label backing means I get to do what I like

Put it out same day just might

Y'all go ahead and chase your clout I'm aight

All the biddies over here know I'm tight

I might wake up early just to hit her with the pipe

Stroke game I got might change your life

And when I put that shit on man that shit look nice

Everybody tryna bite mike tys

Boys cooked fucking fried like rice

Wanna let me hit it twice I might and then it's *NSYNC baby bye bye bye

Choc the only real one left