Cap Ain’t Nothing lyrics

[Intro: Dess Dior]
Hmm hmm
They got Karlae and Dess in this b*tch

[Chorus: Karlae]
Cap ain’t nothin’ it ain’t sh*t to me you know how I’m coming
Them racks ain’t nothin’ I got plenty Gs you see how I’m thumbing
And I’m killin’ all my enemies FN it be drummin’
And my crib came with amenities your sh*t ain’t got no oven
Cap ain’t nothin’ it ain’t sh*t to me you know how I’m coming
Them racks ain’t nothin’ I got plenty Gs you see how I’m thumbing
And I’m killin’ all my enemies FN it be drummin’
And my crib came with amenities your sh*t ain’t got no oven

[Verse 1: Karlae]
Cap ain’t nothin’
b*tch I rock that fitted
I hop in that Bentley truck, you hop in that rented
b*tch we know you green and all my b*tches trained to go
We gon’ take off with your sh*t you know we kickin’ down your door
You know we leaving n*ggas broke
Boy that’s your ass
I need Louis, Prada, I need Fendi bags
And no n*gga getting my attention with no cakе
If you ain’t getting no money n*gga stay up out my face
Anyways this cap ain’t nothin’
Thеse racks ain’t nothin’
I’ve been bickin back all this money coming
Had to call this strap, b*tch I see you running
I’mma pop it at your back because I heard that you be frontin’
But I know that
[Chorus: Karlae]
Cap ain’t nothin’ it ain’t sh*t to me you know how I’m coming
Them racks ain’t nothin’ I got plenty Gs you see how I’m thumbing
And I’m killin’ all my enemies FN it be drummin’
And my crib came with amenities your sh*t ain’t got no oven
Cap ain’t nothin’ it ain’t sh*t to me you know how I’m coming
Them racks ain’t nothin’ I got plenty Gs you see how I’m thumbing
And I’m killin’ all my enemies FN it be drummin’
And my crib came with amenities your sh*t ain’t got no oven

[Verse 2: Dess Dior]
No you hoes ain’t f*cking with me
And my fanny hundred fifty
I don’t even talk to n*ggas all i say is “f*ck you give me”
If I want it he gon’ spend it
Ain’t no question or he winnin’
150 in my ear finna take off on a Lear
Man these b*tches don’t mean sh*t to me
I made her pay the fee
Set a n*gga right up in his sleep he bustin’ in his dreams
Can’t approach me I’m too mean
Saditty b*tch but I love me a n*gga spoiling me
f*ck him good he feelin’ me
Don’t approach me like no rookie b*tch it’s Big Dess to you
Told that girl she better not come for me you shoot your shot gon’ lose
How I’m walkin’ on this sh*t I got ‘em trippin’, tie your shoes
We hit Magic then Allure I swear we ‘bout to make the news
[Chorus: Karlae]
Cap ain’t nothin’ it ain’t sh*t to me you know how I’m coming
Them racks ain’t nothin’ I got plenty Gs you see how I’m thumbing
And I’m killin’ all my enemies FN it be drummin’
And my crib came with amenities your sh*t ain’t got no oven
Cap ain’t nothin’ it ain’t sh*t to me you know how I’m coming
Them racks ain’t nothin’ I got plenty Gs you see how I’m thumbing
And I’m killin’ all my enemies FN it be drummin’
And my crib came with amenities your sh*t ain’t got no oven

[Verse 3: Karlae]
b*tch I’m swerving in that Hellcat
Know you smell that
Too many diamonds on my wrist lil b*tch gon’ run and tell that
I need big Ms n*gga I ain’t talkin’ Big Mac
I make big cheese, guess that’s why these b*tches turn rat
Play your cards right honey we ain’t playing poker
You a joker
Guess that’s why you always broke uh
I’m a savage, ain’t talkin’ 21 or black jack
I’m a maverick you can tell I’m ballin’ by the bag
Dumb b*tch I can’t kick it with you on no fun sh*t
Need my blue strips so I can’t kick it with no bum b*tch
Need a rover I know you broke look at your clothes, yeah
b*tch move over, better hope I don’t expose ya, hey