
Capital P Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
(Nigga I done sold more grams than a)
(Nigga I done sold more, okay yeah)
I said nigga I done sold more grams than a dispo (Yeah)
Big booty bitch, thighs thicker than a hippo (Damn)
Coupe so low it can play a game of limbo (Yop)
I can stretch my paper way longer than a limo (Facts)
I just touched down, hmm hold on nigga
I just touched downed now I'm dancing in the end zone
She end the night with, hold on nigga yeah
She end the night with me, you ended up inside the friend zone
It ain't early morning, late at night I'm sipping coffee cup (Sipping)
It's like two a.m, she left the club then called me up
When I rap I speak my life, ion make shit up (Nah fasho)
I been going hard as hell but it ain't enough (Gotta do more)
I just painted up here face no graffiti class (Nigga)
She want a trip to Saint Martin in her Gina bag (Okay)
She want me to turn her over in her Tina bag (Tina Turner)
Roll a blunt of exon, bitch we smoking gas (Real za)
Ima grizzly bear nigga, she gone drop her jaw for me (Ja Morant)
I'm about to buss baby you gotta get off of me (Move bae)
One thing bout that business, we gone always stand on top of it (Always)
Swerving in the truck but me and Herbo not cousins (Lane to lane)
Made a tape with lil baby now we watching film (Oou)
Living rent free in her head, ion pay a bill (Not at all)
I ain't ask for yo advice, you ain't Doctor Phil (Shut the fuck up)
You don't own a pair of cleats, fuck up out the field (Fuck up out the way)
I said nigga I done sold more grams than a dispo (Yeah)
Big booty bitch, thighs thicker than a hippo (Damn)
Coupe so low it can play a game of limbo (Yop)
I can stretch my paper way longer than a limo (Facts)
I just touched down, hmm hold on nigga
I just touched downed now I'm dancing in the end zone
She end the night with, hold on nigga yeah
She end the night with me, you ended up inside the friend zone
Let the racks fall to the ground and make a money pile (Make it rain)
She gone tell me all the tea cause I don't make a sound (Let me know)
Nigga educate yo self, I can't dumb it down
I'm having it a lil bit, she wanna love me na (I'm having motion)
I got loafs of bread, back up off me that's what Dej said (Nigga move)
Them niggas cool cause they don't like me but they ain't mans (Lame ass niggas)
Way I'm running up the racks, I got eight legs (Run it up)
She ask where my hoes at so I act brain dead
Baby I don't know but baby what you on
Maybe I could take you home or I could leave you alone
From the look of it, it look like she wanna be with me
This ain't no lil nigga shit, ma we capital P
(Uh uh uh uh yeah we capital P)
(Uh uh uh uh yeah we capital P)
(Uh uh uh uh yeah we capital P)
(Uh uh uh uh yeah we capital P yeah)