Need I Say More?

Y'all gone have to pardon me You see I thought I made it clear last year But it has come to my attention That some of y'all needed more convincing That I'm that guy so This is me on record just Setting the record straight So without further ado I'ma get this bag Cuz I got it like that You mad, don't be like that Shawty fine and her ass so fat Told you I'm not her type but That's Cap as a matter of fact I tapped You were sending texts Blame it on the pecks Ima big fucking flex Ima flake if she don't got cake My new addiction Plate full I'm eating You in charge of the dishes Thanks! Out the kitchen Flashy cars the only thing I'm whipping Started from the bottom I'ma finish with the riches F*ck with my niggas Have my niggas digging ditches F*ck with my niggas Have you swimming with the fishes For reel Sex is therapy I F*ck how I feel I f*ck the type of bitches You can only like on their Reels You thought I ran a law firm By the way I appeal The steel is concealed But she a diva All about exposure Please believe me one shot Change your whole body composure I don't gotta run up on ya Got Range from the Rover Yea I got it like that And I brought it right back No sweat but I damn sure Been running these laps on all you Never had time for a hater Rolling on woods like a skater Shawty looking good I could f*ck her now or later Procrastination at its finest All my whips the latest Cash for all my diamonds Heard you making payments In layman's terms Big baller Iguadala Big money for the lawyers Every case adjourned Ima killer in the sheets Put that pussy on a shirt On my Chingy when a bitch get clingy Doors right thur Ta ta for now See ya later Not a Raider but All my flights charter when I'm Touching Down This chopper too big for a locker Hit you like a boxer Yes you are getting these rounds You won't make a sound F*ck a vest when I pop ya Suggest that you find the best doctor in town Ima poet not a rapper Get proper with nouns Who shot ya the Top shotta If you're on my roster I'm taking you down Where'd he get the accent? I've been round the atlas you clowns Need I say more? Haven't you heard? Y'all still think y'all rapping? Y'all asking for action? My word My music is blasting your girl gave me head While her seatbelt was fastened Cuz safety comes first There is no denying I make it look easy not trying Imagine applying myself? I won't sell my soul for no wealth And trust me y'all sound just as dusty Like all of that shit on a shelf I'ma get this bag Cuz I got it like that You mad, don't be like that Shawty fine and her ass so fat Told you I'm not her type but That's Cap as a matter of fact I tapped You were sending texts Blame it on the pecks Ima big fucking flex Ima flake if she don't got cake My new addiction Plate full I'm eating You in charge of the dishes Thanks! It's Jafet, who else man You know I'm not playing with it The nine my baby Don't need a sitter cuz I stay with her Attached to the hip Like it came with it Nah but it was sold separately But if I Depart her? Man, that would be the death of me Oh and by the way Y'all look so adorable Standing next to me What's implied is that you're small fry To this guy, dig what I'm saying? I mean need I say more? Oh that's right SAY MY FUCKING NAME it's JAFET