Casablanco Freestyle lyrics

by

Armani White


[Verse: Armani]

f*ck your vinyl’s for the record, n*ggas love me on the stream/
Hated on me while i’m broke, but now they jumping on the sling/
b*tch don’t ask if i’m coming to the coach I still don’t wanna meet the team/
b*tch don’t ask why i’m sleeping on the futon, b*tches f*cking on the king/
f*ck out my face with the okey-doke game, I think i’m just about ready to go/
Petty hoes message, bottom read, it said Giuseppe store/
Every show, grabbing singing she don’t wanna let me go/
Girl, why you pressed on telling me sh*t I already know/
b*tch I been had it bussing, b*tch I been that discussion/
Don’t Introduce me to your family, b*tch I been had your cousin/
Come in with a thin thot and hit her with a rim shot, b*tch I been had percussion/
Bet a n*gga couldn’t bomb on a track us if flex and Bin Laden touched it/
I got it out on a prophecy, and we shoot it out your property/
And I’m not describing misogyny, but my b*tch the baddest thing under the stars/
n*gga went from the Broad Chilling to the Broad building/
With a Tall, Broad, Bra, Jaw Built Up/
With Her Carb, Card, Car, All Filled Up/
Couldn’t Picture My b*tch With a Dog Filter Like/

Father God How I Get All These Hoes To Fall In Line For Me/
Hit The Slip, Prescription di*k And List It With The Doctor Fees/
pus*y Got So Wet I Had To Slay That sh*t And Wipe The Sheets/
pus*y Got So Wet I Had To Say That sh*t Ain't Drop The Beat/
I f*cked Now, Treat A Buss Down Like A Buss Down/
Touch Down, She Can Touch The Tree She One Of Us Now/
f*ck Lounge It’s Only Two People That I Trust Now/
And Both Of Them n*ggas Dead So Simon Says I'm By Myself Now/
Pull Up On A n*gga Low Key! Get a gat, Give The Gat Back To The Killers/
Heard Your Favorite Rap OD! Get it right, Give The Trap Back To The Dealers/
Spend A Ticket On The Pippen’s Still Don’t Kick With A n*gga OR b*tch That’s Trynna Fit In Them Margiela’s/ f*ck IT!
I Master The Mask and The Master P But The Masterpiece Ain't Finished Till I’m Sitting With The Millers/ f*ck IT!
Gummo To Gundam The Color Shade, Issa Color Grade
Under Lil Pump With The Struggle Braids Take A Number/
I Don’t Mumble, Don’t Come With No Cutter, Cut Her
Don’t Come With No Rubber, Rubber Grip Under The Russell Lays/

*TAKE A BREATHER*

I’m Starting To Act Like The OLD ME/
I LEARNED THE GAME FROM THE OGs/
I Let Them Brag Till They Courtside/
Lowkey, I Need A Spot In The Nose Bleeds/
Wait A Wait A Wait A Minute/ HEY
Waiter, Steak And Egg And Chicken/ HEY
Serving, Breaking, Taking Attendance/ HEY
Treat The Eighth Like Table Tennis/ HEY
Keep Safe Keep Safe HOE/
Cheese Cake Cheap Dates HOE/
We Hate These Laaame HOEs/
She Ate? She Paid For It!/
We Can’t Celebrate, We Came Hella Late, My n*ggas Don’t Leave!/
We Bring Hella Weight, Feast And Salivate, My n*ggas Gon Eat!/
Key Range Hella Cases, Let T-Pain Delegate … sh*t/
Every Shot At The Twat Treat The Box Like Box Office/
Still, I Keep The Knot That’s Even If I Cut The Locks Off It/
Insanious Brainy Bane With A Bruce Wayne Assist/
Playing Oujia With Slim Shady.....
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