Kap On

(Lil RoN on the track, boy)

Good lookin' on this bitch, Ron

KrispyLife

Dog, dog, tell the truth, you just rap, you out of line

I heard you cap at least a hundred times

She asked was this drank? I lied and said, "This granny wine"

Can't cook me shit if it got swine

Only hit the coochie if I got the time

In Source Creek makin' plays with a soccer mom

Ayy, what's up with all these street **** droppin' dimes?

If a **** hit my dog, I wouldn't even tell my mom

**** say I go dumb, I done lost my mind

Bro dropped a Rolex, he really paid for time

Your **** died and none of us tried to hide

Nobody from your side tried to slide

You be payin' hoes to fuck? That's what you on?

Make a bitch eat a P and get her sucky on

Come home off that slap with like eighty phones

That's what my lil' **** **** and **** be on

I don't fuck with these rappers, I don't support no sauce

If you want a feature, need four hundred or some strongs

And if you shoppin' petty, please don't call my phone

Pull over here, I need to use the payphone

'Bout to call my doctor and see if this play on

You broke and dusty, what I'ma hate on?

Drop an opp and throw a party, but only if they gone

Gotta upgrade 'cause I couldn't go outside with my phone

Matter fact, brodie, spin the block

I'm 'bout to knock a **** pocket off

You took pictures, ain't no fake buffs, you need to knock it off

**** talk tough as hell but be Cotton Soft

Loose-ass lips, fuck ****, I'm 'bout to knock 'em off

Oh, that's your mans? I'm 'bout to knock him off

Just fucked your bitch, I'm 'bout to drop her off

Shoot your granddad forty times if he get involved

I ain't gon' lie, the cap off with ****

Beam and all Glocks, play Zap Zone with ****

I need twenty thousand for this TracFone, my ****

Whatever you need, my white boy'll go and get it

Obsessed, sell out straight drop or show me how to whip it

Mama called and sent an Act', we told her we was makin' biscuits

Swing the chop left and right, it look like I'm playin' tennis

Can't take **** nowhere 'cause brodie be trippin'

I don't tolerate disrespect, I'm set up different

It's like it got intercepted, you gotta mail it different

Or we can get a few fill-ups and drive to get it