"WHITE CAPRICE" lyrics
Kari Faux & Gangsta Boo Lyrics
Peace to the Black babies born below the Mason-Dixon
That twang in your diction don't make you less gifted
Be grateful, steadfast and persistent
Our ancestors made 4 ways out of no ways, so lets stick to tradition
May God's grace cover you like an oak tree on the hottest day
I pray the air in your tires never deflate
And you keep the gas hand above a quarter of a tank
In whoever name you pray
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
What a day its been, rolling o's of marijuana
Bending corners, no AC in my glass house like a sauna
Slid to the Southend, kiss Granny and say what's up to Shawna
Spin the block hit the drive through liquor store, a pint and a soda
I'm finna go out (Oops!) I'm finna show out
My whip clean and my gold shine I do what I wanna
We at the tracks we fixing to pour up just listen for the beep
And I'll keep your cup in the holder, we'll be outside in a moment
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Beep! Beep! Aye, Shawty Ma'am pulled up in all white Caprice
I said what I said, man she know I'm packing heat
She know I'm bringin' the drugs for the motherfuckin' pain
I been in Southern California bruh, I wanna see some rain
Gucci logos on my frames bae and I ain't tryna flex
You can't even eat my pussy so you know you ain't gettin' no sex
Bitches with an attitude, Kari rocked a show in Paris
We just picked up a big bag and we ain't talking bout that baggage
Ghetto bitches do it the best, super thick and super blessed
Pull up on you where you at, make you feel it in your chest
(Aye, Shawty mane, let me know when you outside! I'm wait for ya!)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm around the corner!)
(Aight!)
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
That twang in your diction don't make you less gifted
Be grateful, steadfast and persistent
Our ancestors made 4 ways out of no ways, so lets stick to tradition
May God's grace cover you like an oak tree on the hottest day
I pray the air in your tires never deflate
And you keep the gas hand above a quarter of a tank
In whoever name you pray
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
What a day its been, rolling o's of marijuana
Bending corners, no AC in my glass house like a sauna
Slid to the Southend, kiss Granny and say what's up to Shawna
Spin the block hit the drive through liquor store, a pint and a soda
I'm finna go out (Oops!) I'm finna show out
My whip clean and my gold shine I do what I wanna
We at the tracks we fixing to pour up just listen for the beep
And I'll keep your cup in the holder, we'll be outside in a moment
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Beep! Beep! Aye, Shawty Ma'am pulled up in all white Caprice
I said what I said, man she know I'm packing heat
She know I'm bringin' the drugs for the motherfuckin' pain
I been in Southern California bruh, I wanna see some rain
Gucci logos on my frames bae and I ain't tryna flex
You can't even eat my pussy so you know you ain't gettin' no sex
Bitches with an attitude, Kari rocked a show in Paris
We just picked up a big bag and we ain't talking bout that baggage
Ghetto bitches do it the best, super thick and super blessed
Pull up on you where you at, make you feel it in your chest
(Aye, Shawty mane, let me know when you outside! I'm wait for ya!)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I'm around the corner!)
(Aight!)
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Ridin' four deep in a white Caprice
Got ya cousin and ya niece pulling up on ya street
Bout to recline my seat, cousin watch ya knees
You know I'm outside when you hear the beep
Writer(s): Lola Chantrelle Mitchell, Michael Edward Neil, Kari Rose Johnson
