Casper Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I really feel like I'm a pastor, fuck a rapper
Eating honey chicken lo mein in Gucci sandals
I like my bitches black and white like a panda
Told em' ride that dick together like a tandem
I'm in purgatory, chop it up with Casper
Face-timing D-Back on a plane in Alaska
Cop a chain, watch it hang, let it dazzle
I'm connected, I got contacts out in Atlanta
Pull up and pop out like toast, I'm feelin' like Juvie, 400 degrees
Say that I'm doin' the most, I don't give a fuck all these sticks on me
She say I'm a motherfuckin' dog, well come over here and come show me the fleas
Ain't come for the tease, drop to your knees, suck on that dick, grab it and squeeze
Intelligent, I come straight out the hood baby
Say she like my swag, I tell her I'm a hood baby
You know I keep my fire, I wish a nigga would baby
Ain't gone' crash out, you know that's understood baby
Hop in the whip and get ghost, I fire up blunt now I'm feelin' serene
Dunk on a lil' bitty bitch, I feel like LeBron, I feel like Kareem
Keep it concealed, I won't make a sound, I promise I won't make a scene
Kill that shit gangster, don't speak on my name, I promise I come make you bleed, pussy
Run up M and come through the hood like Oprah or somethin
Play with the gang, I'm at your door Jehovah or sum'
All that cap really lame, you act like a nigga don't know you or somethin
You move a lil' strange, you act like a nigga won't turn you to dust
I really feel like I'm a pastor, fuck a rapper
Eating honey chicken lo mein in Gucci sandals
I like my bitches black and white like a panda
Told em' ride that dick together like a tandem
I'm in purgatory, chop it up with Casper
Face-timing D-Back on a plane in Alaska
Cop a chain, watch it hang, let it dazzle
I'm connected, I got contacts out in Atlanta