casino - killin shit (remix) lyrics
[chorus: casino]
got your girl giving me that p-ssy, k!lling it
everytime i get that pack i mix it, i’m k!lling it
got that chain on, i’m glissening, i’m k!lling it
everytime n-ggas see me, i’m [?], i’m k!lling it
[verse 1: tyga]
my b-tch bad, she above par
t-raw, no nascar
spent 2 million on sports cars
in the p-ssy i boat guard
her -ss fat, my d-ck hard
i’m k!lling sh-t, that’s graveyard
p-ssports cause my b-tch is foreign
rich gang, last kings, my n-ggas and they all bang
all my n-ggas on a private jet, that b-tch look like soul plain
came up in my own lane
f-ck n-gga, don’t pull up next to me
bring in pounds in 2 weeks, so i’m turnt up to the team
hater close, n-gga posted, see me shining
not your hoe, she be f-cking everybody
shout out to my oakland n-gga d-lo
me and casino in the casino, spent about a million
b-tch!
[chorus: casino]
got your girl giving me that p-ssy, k!lling it
everytime i get that pack i mix it, i’m k!lling it
got that chain on, i’m glissening, i’m k!lling it
everytime n-ggas see me, i’m [?], i’m k!lling it
[verse 2: trinidad james]
woo!
no more maly for me
but i’m back on this weed, like i never left
right hand on your b-tch p-ssy, as i drive with my left
i put no trust in no woman, except the one on my chest
i said k!lling it, it’s my blessing
red balenciagas, p-ssy n-gga, all leather
when a n-gga think you made it, when a n-gga get to hating
money flying in the air, get them p-ssy poppers shaking
just waiting on no n-gga, so my n-gga, what you waiting for?
used to stand in line for kicks, but n-gga we don’t wait no more
flexing, i don’t know what plannet i’m on now
catch my feature when i’m jumping in that motherf-cking crowd
it’s james!
[chorus: casino]
got your girl giving me that p-ssy, k!lling it
everytime i get that pack i mix it, i’m k!lling it
got that chain on, i’m glissening, i’m k!lling it
everytime n-ggas see me, i’m [?], i’m k!lling it
[verse 3: casino]
it’s the remix, redeem my berkin
these n-ggas thought they was gon k!ll me, see no extra [?]
they rap n-ggas, but i’m still me
turn half a brick to a whole keelo, like chick-fill-a, i don’t do beef
if this rap sh-t don’t work out, i’m back trapping on front street
come out that bando, really f-cked with the migos
load it up, whip the dope, i’m whippin up a lambo
whipping a bugatt, i’m [?] i’m too fly
if i spread my arm [?], got all the js in my truck spot
k!lling it, man i be k!lling it
these n-ggas mad cause i’m still k!lling it
your girl p-ssy, n-gga i be k!lling it
in the strip club, hundred bands, i be spending it
[chorus: casino]
got your girl giving me that p-ssy, k!lling it
everytime i get that pack i mix it, i’m k!lling it
got that chain on, i’m glissening, i’m k!lling it
everytime n-ggas see me, i’m [?], i’m k!lling it
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