Capping NAV
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[Intro]
(Money Musik)
[Verse 1]
Sometimes it get sticky when some people see me (When they see me)
You might not see it, but just know I got it with me (Brr)
NAV Hendrix, I been gettin' high like Whitney (gettin' high)
Fell in love with an L.A. stripper named Sydney (Ooh)
Bend it over, shake it, throw some racks on it (Yeah)
You know like I like a fat ass with some tats on it (Yeah)
She like my Amiris, she touch the patches on 'em (Ooh)
That ain't a hard-on, I got my ratchet on me (Ooh)
Never forget when they used to clown on me (Nah)
Now they usin' fifteen plugins just to sound like me (Ha)
They can't afford these drugs, can't smoke a pound like me (Nah)
I get a lot of money, they can't count like me (no cap)
[Chorus]
Water on my pinky cost me rackies
My bro called shotgun, put her in the backseat
Robbed the plug for six pints, he tried to tax me
I don't answer one question 12 ask me
Bitch, we got big sticks just like Iraqis
Bitch, I'm an Indian but not Apache
There's not a single brown boy that could attack me
Everything I say the truth, I'm never capping
(Money Musik)
[Verse 1]
Sometimes it get sticky when some people see me (When they see me)
You might not see it, but just know I got it with me (Brr)
NAV Hendrix, I been gettin' high like Whitney (gettin' high)
Fell in love with an L.A. stripper named Sydney (Ooh)
Bend it over, shake it, throw some racks on it (Yeah)
You know like I like a fat ass with some tats on it (Yeah)
She like my Amiris, she touch the patches on 'em (Ooh)
That ain't a hard-on, I got my ratchet on me (Ooh)
Never forget when they used to clown on me (Nah)
Now they usin' fifteen plugins just to sound like me (Ha)
They can't afford these drugs, can't smoke a pound like me (Nah)
I get a lot of money, they can't count like me (no cap)
[Chorus]
Water on my pinky cost me rackies
My bro called shotgun, put her in the backseat
Robbed the plug for six pints, he tried to tax me
I don't answer one question 12 ask me
Bitch, we got big sticks just like Iraqis
Bitch, I'm an Indian but not Apache
There's not a single brown boy that could attack me
Everything I say the truth, I'm never capping
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