Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Cap, artist - Yung Bans. Album song Reese LaFlare, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Laflare
Song language: English
No Cap |
| [Intro: Reese LAFLARE & |
| Yung Bans |
| Plug |
| Yeah, change my name to—hold up ( |
| Bans, Bans |
| 'Bout to change my name to Lil Skate |
| Yeah, money so long |
| My nigga Bans in here, hey |
| Money so long |
| Flare |
| Bitch |
| [Verse: Reese LAFLARE & |
| Yung Bans |
| Change my name to Lil Skate, yeah (Lil Skate, yeah) |
| I go hard like Weezy out the mixtape ( |
| Ayy, ayy, yeah |
| I give a drip then ask her how the dick taste (I give a drip) |
| That nigga broke, I know he is a cheapskate, yeah (Yeah) |
| He’s a cheapskate, yeah, look ( |
| Yeah |
| Ain’t no back and forth, ain’t no back and forth, yeah, ayy |
| Pull up in that Hellcat shootin' out them doors, Flare, yeah (Skrrt) |
| Count them racks and spend them bitches all in Barneys, yeah (Count them racks) |
| Ayy, count them racks and spend them bitches all in Barneys |
| (Flare) |
| Yeah, drinkin' all that purple, yeah, I feel like Barney, ha (Yeah) |
| Rich thick white girl and she wanna party (And she wanna, Bans) |
| Ooh, ayy, thick black girl pop it like a Harley, yeah |
| Fuck the whole bowl up, I wrap my wrist around it |
| (Bowl, bowl, bowl, bowl, bowl, bowl, bowl, bowl) |
| Yeah, ayy, swimmin' in that pussy, it feel like I’m drownin', hey |
| Pussy nigga sneak-dissin', we gon' send a bounty |
| (Bounty) |
| Ayy, main bitch thick so I call her Bounty, ha, ayy |
| All these bitches thirsty, tell 'em get from 'round me |
| Girls tryna cuff, send me to the county, no, ayy (Hit me up) |
| Lil Skate LAFLARE, I don’t think you want no smoke (Skate, Skate, woo) |
| Real reason these niggas hate me 'cause these lame-ass niggas broke ( |
| Bans |
| Ain’t no cap in my game, shout to slime, them my bros (Hey, no cap) |
| Ha, no, ayy, no, ayy |
| I don’t want your ho, ayy (I don’t want your ho) |
| We gon' ring 'em in like a fuckin' rodeo, ayy (Like a rodeo) |
| I control these hoes like a damn remote controller, ayy (Remote) |
| She gon' suck the dick real fast, I told her slower (Ayy, ayy) |
| (Slower) |
| Hey, ayy, yeah |
| Ain’t no back and forth, ain’t no back and forth, uh |
| Pull up in the Hellcat shootin' out the door |
| Saint Laurent my jeans and, my bitch, she rock Dior (Yeah, she fancy) |
| You’s a broke-ass bitch wearin' Michael Kors (Niggas lame) |