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Rose Capone - TYLENOL Lyrics



Rose Capone - TYLENOL Lyrics
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Capone
Yeah the lean better, go straight out to Texas, go and take a piss
Too much Wock up in my cup, the hoes they see me take a flick
Got the Shein sweater, got this Audemars, bitch it's up on my wrist
I'ma take them diamonds off my shit and cut them to my fist
I put them diamonds to my teeth, so when I rap they hear me with a list
I want them model hoes, I got them all, they sit up on my list
I don't know how many VVS's I got, I got them on a list
And my choppers they be automatic, bitch you shoot to f*ckin miss
Bitch I'm TTG, yeah I'm trained to go, I'm finna kill yo bitch
F*ck that LMG, group that gay as hell, my finger finna twitch
Why you bring this dumb bitch to the drill, man she gon' f*ckin snitch
And my AK, got a full clip, bitch I don't need a switch
She said that she need some Tylenol, I gave her perky pill
Why you want some dick inside your stomach, ain't you hurtin still
Pound for pound I bring it to your door, what time you workin till
Pickle dick, its in yo bitch's mouth, no I ain't talking dill
That bitch was playin with my dick just like a ukulele
Have you ever counted up a band, I really do it daily
I think I nutted in like nine bitches, I don't got no baby
I'ma be up in yo bitch, biscuits I ain't talking gravy
I'm an animal, I'm in yo bitch and I just gave her rabies
I'm like where the f*ck is Perry, I ain't talking Katy
Finna frost yo bitch's pussy, I ain't talkin flake
I got a black bitch, give me titty milk, I call it chocolate shake
Bitch tryna ride me, I'ma go and hit the Harlem shake
Yeah my dick be big as hell, I think I got a part of Drake
Brody gay, just like Lil Nas, we X him out, no holiday
I got so much f*ckin confidence, I smack my balls up on her face
Yeah the lean better, go straight out to Texas, go and take a piss
Too much Wock up in my cup, the hoes they see me take a flick
Got the Shein sweater, got this Audemars, bitch it's up on my wrist
I'ma take them diamonds off my shit and cut them to my fist
I put them diamonds to my teeth, so when I rap they hear me with a list
I want them model hoes, I got them all, they sit up on my list
I don't know how many VVS's I got, I got them on a list
And my choppers they be automatic, bitch you shoot to f*ckin miss
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Capone
Yeah the lean better, go straight out to Texas, go and take a piss
Too much Wock up in my cup, the hoes they see me take a flick
Got the Shein sweater, got this Audemars, bitch it's up on my wrist
I'ma take them diamonds off my shit and cut them to my fist
I put them diamonds to my teeth, so when I rap they hear me with a list
I want them model hoes, I got them all, they sit up on my list
I don't know how many VVS's I got, I got them on a list
And my choppers they be automatic, bitch you shoot to f*ckin miss
Bitch I'm TTG, yeah I'm trained to go, I'm finna kill yo bitch
F*ck that LMG, group that gay as hell, my finger finna twitch
Why you bring this dumb bitch to the drill, man she gon' f*ckin snitch
And my AK, got a full clip, bitch I don't need a switch
She said that she need some Tylenol, I gave her perky pill
Why you want some dick inside your stomach, ain't you hurtin still
Pound for pound I bring it to your door, what time you workin till
Pickle dick, its in yo bitch's mouth, no I ain't talking dill
That bitch was playin with my dick just like a ukulele
Have you ever counted up a band, I really do it daily
I think I nutted in like nine bitches, I don't got no baby
I'ma be up in yo bitch, biscuits I ain't talking gravy
I'm an animal, I'm in yo bitch and I just gave her rabies
I'm like where the f*ck is Perry, I ain't talking Katy
Finna frost yo bitch's pussy, I ain't talkin flake
I got a black bitch, give me titty milk, I call it chocolate shake
Bitch tryna ride me, I'ma go and hit the Harlem shake
Yeah my dick be big as hell, I think I got a part of Drake
Brody gay, just like Lil Nas, we X him out, no holiday
I got so much f*ckin confidence, I smack my balls up on her face
Yeah the lean better, go straight out to Texas, go and take a piss
Too much Wock up in my cup, the hoes they see me take a flick
Got the Shein sweater, got this Audemars, bitch it's up on my wrist
I'ma take them diamonds off my shit and cut them to my fist
I put them diamonds to my teeth, so when I rap they hear me with a list
I want them model hoes, I got them all, they sit up on my list
I don't know how many VVS's I got, I got them on a list
And my choppers they be automatic, bitch you shoot to f*ckin miss
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Writer: Daddy Guappo, Capone Daddy
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Performed By: Rose Capone
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Daddy Guappo, Capone Daddy
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