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casino - cover up lyrics

[hook: casino]
tattoo on my b-tch body, i’m draped in all versace
fourteen pound around my neck, i had to match my watches
move so many bricks a month, the fed the tryna stop me
try to throw a murder on me, i had to throw it up
my neck is full of diamond chains
i went to throw it up
got cubans on my rich neck, i went to throw it up
rings on my finger, i had to light em up
that cheville for a truck
it can’t lift it up
my b-tch is blunt headed
coupe and rest furgated
k!ll you and bring you back to life, like you maccavelli
mobbin [?]
…
cool in here
they kissing f-cking never telling, they never telling, kissing and f-cking
give her percosets she ready (give her perc she ready)
chain heavy, it won’t perc eleven (fre.. good lord)
all i need is a cruise ship
all these freebandz i can f-cking disappear
jump a private then i’m out of here
my men are draped in all versace (good lord)
my neck my wrist it runs like faucet (tattoo, water)
tattoo on my b-tch body, i’m draped in all versace
fourteen pound around my neck, i had to match my watches
move so many bricks a month, the fed the tryna stop me
try to throw a murder on me, i had to throw it up
my neck is full of diamond chains
i went to throw it up
got cubans on my rich neck, i went to throw it up
rings on my finger, i had to light em up
that cheville for a truck
it can’t lift it up

[verse 2: future]
i caught a player of the cash apps
i’m worth like benz, gl-ss trap
give her the percs, she got bad mouth
bad is good when i’m around
gripping … a hunnid pounds, drop that fat i ain’t coming down
i got the bread it ain’t coming down
i see them jog at the kid, all the way down
i put the racks in a b-tch face (-bird sounds- p-ss em out)
i had a [?] at new year, they were cashing out
i got my watch draped up, yeah i went and iced it out
i brought a mil some dollar, i’m getting head from some real bad mother
i brought a fire-end on my guys, d-mn near million dollars
put your opinions on the tools, running around way overdue
throw the racks in the tub, i made myself a plug

[chorus]

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