Lyrics Stop The Cap! - Qual

Stop The Cap!

Aye aye aye
Burning that rubber
Opps will be showing they colors but turns out that they undercover
They be in trouble
Hiding up under the covers as soon as we threaten they lovers
But they being bums
Claiming they come from the slums
But they always get what they want
And they finna run
As soon as we mention a gun but i aim at his belly and hand him a TUMS
No bottle so stop the cappin
We get it you just rapping
Skip it all and get to action
Cause my padres will get to clappin
No miller but we be mackin
Cut that boy and call him a fraction
No bowl but we be packing
No killa but my shooters in the back seat
He pop him a bean then claim he a killa
But when he be sober he ain’t gonna drill em
He ain’t got no drugs that’s jus penicillin
Say he kickin the bucket my vatos gone kill em
They shoot til it’s empty, i mean til it’s clickin
Yo girl ain’t that juicy, she ain’t finger licking
She ain’t lil mermaid, she ursula the villain
You claiming you loyal, and that’s why you cheating
Ayeeee