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[Hook] Felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ [Verse 1] In heaven, it [?] Presidential Rolex, I declare I don’t care what they doing over there Rubber dreads and a ponytail I thumb through the cash right in front of folks AK on the yacht, that’s my banana boat South Florida for the winter, I got sunburn Half you niggas was some suckers in the lunchroom I don’t care about the tats on your face Them bitches cost 15 dollars I don’t care about the pills that you take Them bitches cost 15 dollars I’m a rich nigga, I take rich drugs Smoking gas and drinking lean in the strip club Got too many kids to play with you niggas I’m lost for words, nothing to say to you niggas I got a Maybach, a Chev [?] pedal, Wraith, an Audi Infinity Got a tour bus that’s long as a fucking centipede Got a Panamera, [?] and a sling Letras de cancionesCappin’, I’m cappin’, I’m cappin’, I’m cappin’ I put it in your face like a motherfucking napkin Got me a Sprinter just to play the fucking game in At night time I turn that bitch to the fucking Days Inn [?] cross the zone and they looking like “ay man” They looking at me like I’m paid man It’s nothing much that I can say man ‘Cause my actions speak louder than my fragrance [Hook] Felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ I felt like cappin’ Felt like cappin’ From Letras Mania