Lyrics

Al Capone once said you can go a long way with a smile But you can go a lot further with a smile and a gun When i throw this ass back he be like blackow Then i put it in his face till he black out My ex nigga still quick to bring that stick out And if i call he gone eat it like kung pow Baby come and suck it like a peach Beat the pussy up down to the white meat yaya Bitch i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya Put ya hands on it baby done be scared nahh When i brush up on it daddy grow a third leg I'ma beauty in the sheets but a beast with the head I count the money while he blow my fucking back out He cut the check then i clock out You hoes stay poppin pussy need to pop a tic tac You cant get no interview hoe i don't chit chat If she snitching ill snap a bitch like a kit kat And i dont play i step on necks till they desat Get ya bread game up get ya head game up broke niggas make me sick I swear i done got better head from a bitch So you can keep da cock cause my glock gotta dick Oh you like dat huh yea you like dat lick the balls till he fall asleep thats a nap sack Yea i got that florida water no cap yea i got that florida water no tap Baby come and suck it like a peach beat the pussy up down to the white meat ya ya Bitch i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya I call the shots call me Al Capoña ya He like the way i lick the champagne glass so i made him stick his tongue in my ass ya Ya Bitch i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya Pussy hoe this a stick up im fucking on yo nigga diabetic pussy cause it taste like sugar It be bussing like a trigger bust one bust two bust three sheesh I told him get on his knees i got that nigga on a leash yea i tell him when to skeet Yo money yo keys it's a robbery I Saved yo number under Bubba Gump Ya mami should've took it in the but I shoulda let you fuck ya self nigga now you aint got nothing left And yo shit went limp quick ain't no top yo shit like putting on lip stick Coulda kept the pussy wolverine Uhh shouldn't have blessed you with this summer's eve uhhh Dumb hoes so annoying sneak dissin gets no tea You looking for a fuck giver i am not one You lookin for a dollar bitch I ain't got one Hoes mad cause they niggas don't want them They jumping in and out of whips and don't own them Stomach growling eyes bleeding cause i don't get sleep This the day you gone be deceased for playing with a beast So understand me there aint no playing me its fuck a nigga and Im quick to pop a plan b its fuck a nigga and I'm quick to pop a plan b Baby come and suck it like a peach beat the pussy up down to the white meat ya ya Bitch i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya I call the shots call me Al Capoña ya He like the way i lick the champagne glass So i made him stick his tongue in my ass ya ya Bitch i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya i call the shots call me Al Capoña ya Come here come here do what the fuck I said get on yo mother fucking knees Eat this mother fucking pussy got dammit It's dripping its dripping catch it catch the water catch the mother fucking water nigga Alright good boy clap it up good boy alright alright
Writer(s): Julissa Bembry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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