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Cap Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr.Money
Length: 2:21
Written by: Brandon Puckett




Mr.Money - Cap Lyrics




Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pulling up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm drivin' the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier
Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pulling up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm drivin' the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier

My heart on Icebox no new shit
My new dirty strap got a full clip
My new diamond water that pool pit
Bring 50 shots if he on that bullshit
I got a Draco no Soulja Boy
All of my chains they colder, boy
Baby bottle no stroller, boy
I only aim up from the shoulder, boy
Shoulder strap on the AK
No Iraq go crazy
Sorry lil nigga took your baby
Had her soakin' wet like the Navy
Glock .40 30 clip out it
I will not doubt
Im the one with the pounds when the drought hit
You are not bout' it
Had to reroute it
I just left the bank with the bags ain't count it
Pulled up with a bad bitch I am a savage
Glock 19 cocked just for the cabbage
I just blew all this cash and he average
Ballin' so hard I should be a Maverick
Red dot (BOOM) you know that it's accurate
I snuck in the club I was packin'
She stay on her knees but she not a Catholic
I bought a Bens and forgot I ain't pick it up
Back in the day with the strap I was stickin' up
My plug through extra I'm tryna flip it up
He talk about my brother then I got to zip him up
Back to the blue bills I am a addict
He want gunplay then its crackin'
33 on me you know that it's happenin'
I'm on her lips ain't talking no napkin
That boy talk a lot put him in a casket
Opps been dead shot them like a basket
At the corner store I caught him lackin'
Make him moon walk call him Michael Jackson
That bitch she wet I hit it like 3 times
If I'm hitting it anymore then she mine
She sucking my honey I feel like a beehive
Dressed in all black used to be our disguise

Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pullin' up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm driving the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier
Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pulling up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm drivin' the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier
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Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pulling up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm drivin' the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier
Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pulling up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm drivin' the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier

My heart on Icebox no new shit
My new dirty strap got a full clip
My new diamond water that pool pit
Bring 50 shots if he on that bullshit
I got a Draco no Soulja Boy
All of my chains they colder, boy
Baby bottle no stroller, boy
I only aim up from the shoulder, boy
Shoulder strap on the AK
No Iraq go crazy
Sorry lil nigga took your baby
Had her soakin' wet like the Navy
Glock .40 30 clip out it
I will not doubt
Im the one with the pounds when the drought hit
You are not bout' it
Had to reroute it
I just left the bank with the bags ain't count it
Pulled up with a bad bitch I am a savage
Glock 19 cocked just for the cabbage
I just blew all this cash and he average
Ballin' so hard I should be a Maverick
Red dot (BOOM) you know that it's accurate
I snuck in the club I was packin'
She stay on her knees but she not a Catholic
I bought a Bens and forgot I ain't pick it up
Back in the day with the strap I was stickin' up
My plug through extra I'm tryna flip it up
He talk about my brother then I got to zip him up
Back to the blue bills I am a addict
He want gunplay then its crackin'
33 on me you know that it's happenin'
I'm on her lips ain't talking no napkin
That boy talk a lot put him in a casket
Opps been dead shot them like a basket
At the corner store I caught him lackin'
Make him moon walk call him Michael Jackson
That bitch she wet I hit it like 3 times
If I'm hitting it anymore then she mine
She sucking my honey I feel like a beehive
Dressed in all black used to be our disguise

Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pullin' up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm driving the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier
Pulled up with a Draco these niggas be cappin'
Used to be trappin' but now I'm just rappin'
Now I'm just pulling up in Givency with all of these bitches they know that I got it
She want me but I do not know her
I got the Bens coupe no chauffeur
Pulled up on your bitch and I'm drivin' the Rover
Got a AR-15 no soldier
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Writer: Brandon Puckett
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