Ay-Yay Captain Lyrics

These niggas be square these niggas be running

Talking online these niggas be fronting

Like an assassin never seen it coming

Never stress hoes these bitches abundant

I never bend, I never fold

I stay ten toes on these hoes

She not a friend, he not a bro

I don't trust one living single soul

Stayed off the streets but raised in the hood

So don't be mislead wish a nigga would

Talk shit behind me but think that we good

I'm keeping my enemies close like I should

Let them talk, but I stay silent

Moment you touch me this shit going to get violent

Once we fuck shawty we no longer vibing

Bitch carry on we on two different timings

Hit after hit yeah I got the spot sturdy

Remember back then when these bitches would swerve me

Same bitches now they think they deserve me

Now I'm the final prize bitch come and earn me

Bronx New York, repping my city

Zoo York, where this shit can get gritty

I'm keeping it active I'm keeping it litty

I keep dropping bangers New York rocking with me

They want what I got, watch out for the ops

They watching the clock, hoping that I stop

I'm getting too hot with the songs that I drop

Don't bet against me I'm never going to flop

Don't trick on these hoes I just dash out

If your pussy so good why I backed out

They welcome me now that I'm cast out

But I'm long gone on a fast route

I'm making it rain while they live in a drought

Them boys ain't supporters they really just scouts

Talking on my name trying to use me for clout

Got my lick back, just ask your girls mouth

Get the lawn mower cause there's snakes in the grass

Once they exposed they slither on fast

These bitches be hurting they broken like glass

I ain't going to fix you I'm just going to pass

Niggas is paying for pussy not me

Plenty bitches want to fuck me for free

I just curve them all nothing new to see

They just envy the man that I grew to be

I ghost hoes, so they band together, now they chase my ass like they ghostbusters

Only time I let a demon hoe touch me, if her ass is a soul sucker,

Want to be wife, but she was a hoe, I don't understand why she so flustered

Them streets calling right where she belong, I pick her up like I'm a tow trucker

A nigga be dripping I'm leaving these puddles behind, got these little niggas slipping

I'm to nice, that even the deaf be lit, when they sit and listen

Don't believe me, even the blind will tell you, they my first hand witness

Willy Wonka what they call me cause these hoes chase me like I'm the golden ticket

Wait, wait

Baby, shake it

Shake, shake

Ass going, crazy