Young Nudy – Cap Dem Lyrics

Young Nudy – Cap Dem Lyrics

[Intro]
Okay, before you do anything
Fire up you a blunt
If you got some drink, pour you a cup
‘Cause I’m finna pour you a cup
This called Slime Juice
Welcome to my world
Okay? Let’s ride
Fall out? Fall out with who?
Man, I told them that
If they turn ‘gainst me (Coupe), I’m gon’ kill them
(What you tell ’em, Slime?)
I told that ho, but she ain’t showed me she was real
Ha, I’ma, fuck all her friends
(The fuck you mean you don’t know DJ Marc B)
I ain’t lyin’, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Bitch, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?
Be them? Well, a nigga don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh)
Put a real nigga in my face, and I’ll believe them (Pussies)
‘Cause a lot of niggas cap rap when I see them (Pussies)
Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)
Lotta bitches wanna fuck, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship)

[Verse 1]
I know niggas want a fallout ’cause they bitch know what it is
I don’t beef with niggas, I just fuck they bitch, that’s what it is
Yeah, when I spend money, I spin choppas, and niggas disappear (Yeah)
And I’m just keepin’ it real, I don’t know how else to keep it real (Nah)
I was in the streets in the jungle, you already know I pack that still (Pack that still on ya)
But you gotta tuck it or niggas’ll squeal on ya (Squeal on ya)
‘Cause they know a nigga dangerous (Dangerous)
Smoke this blunt like a J.J., hit some angel dust (Wow, wow)
And I just squeeze, get a bitch nigga up outta there
Came up out that shit lighter, tell me, God, I don’t even care (Don’t even care)
Nigga play with me, I guess you weren’t built when I took it there (When I took it there)
I was shootin’ a bitch nigga so hard, they said I wasn’t shootin’ fair (He ain’t shootin’ fair)
Said that it was up with me, fuck nigga, it’s time to take it there (Yeah, nigga)
Squeezin’ at you and your mama and kids and everything
I don’t even care (I don’t even care)
Bitch, I was born in the 90’s
I’m a 90’s baby, nigga, we take it there (Nigga, we take it there)
Yeah, we fade with dreads, and our hands squeezin’ triggers anywhere (Anywhere)
And I got shooters that look like Rasta, hell, I’m a Rasta (I’m a Rasta)
You play with me, I whip out that black choppa
Hit you with that blocka-blocka (Blocka-blocka)
Bust on the same nigga, and you know I catch it so damn proper
Know I like to do it down and dirty, got that choppa-choppa (Got that choppa-choppa)
Okay, bih, listen, crowned yo’ bitch like shottas (Shottas, yeah, yeah)
I just hit the mall and get to ballin’ (Yeah, bitch, yeah)
I get that money, bitch, it ain’t no stallin’ (For real, nah, for real)
(For real, nah, for real, yeah)

[Chorus]
Bitch, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?
Be them? Well, a nigga don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh)
Put a real nigga in my face, and I’ll believe them (Pussies)
‘Cause a lot of niggas cap rap when I see them (Pussies)
Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)
Lotta bitches wanna fuck, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship)

[Verse 2]
Nah, realio, fuck your bitch one time, that’s the dealio (Okay)
Gave her the Holy Ghost, she know I hit her with the stroke (Holy)
Man, her game was so good, I told her, “Listen, I’m comin’ home” (“Listen, I’m comin’ home”)
Man, that bitch really from Atlanta, she got that Georgia Dome (She got that Georgia Dome)
Man that head is worldwide, I don’t know what she on (I don’t know what she on)
But I think we on the same drug, might be the Perc, though
I don’t feel good when I fuck that bitch, you gotta squirt, ho (You gotta squirt, ho)
She said go harder, I pop that molly, I’m in my mojo (I’m in my mojo)
She want that X-Man (X-man)
Left her nigga for me, he’s the ex-man (He’s the ex-man)
She ain’t comin’ back without no bread, man (Without no bread, man, okay)
Gotta get some money, I ain’t scared, man (I ain’t scared, man)
Used to fuck with me ’cause I got rubber bands (I got rubber bands)
In her mouth, no rubber man (Nuh-uh)
Gotta hit her from the back, got the rubber in (Got the rubber in)

[Chorus]
Bitch, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here?
Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them?
Be them? Well, a nigga don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh)
Put a real nigga in my face, and I’ll believe them (Pussies)
‘Cause a lot of niggas cap rap when I see them (Pussies)
Lotta niggas switch up, but I know what it is (What it is)
Lotta bitches wanna fuck, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship)

[Outro]
You know ’bout Slime
Stop playin’ with me
Hahahahaha