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casper tng - hottest in my city (freestyle) lyrics

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[chorus]
every time i step out, people stick they heads out
young nigga so penthouse, your nigga his friend’s couch
hottest in my city, i don’t need a co-sign
and out of my city, i’m the only goldmine
these niggas so wishy, these niggas they so slime
i just copped a new pack, rinse that shit in no time
please don’t let me meet her, guarantee that hoe’s mine
cops run in my traphouse, lord knows what they gon’ find

[verse 1]
i’ve been in the kitchen, you’ve been in the studio
i’m still in the studio, mic right by my pots and stove
drop-top i might take your hoe
‘member back when i was broke, she just took me for a joke
now she gagging, clog her throat
my b-tch she a rider, plus she ride me like a rodeo
my b-tch stash my bands, ’cause she know she get just what she want
last nigga diss me, he can’t even sit straight
he shot and he missed me, i showed up in his space
i like burberry, i don’t wear versace
and i don’t wear lv, burr burr can you smell me?
hot like i’m in south beach, top like she from ryerson
bad somali b-tch, tried to set me up at ryerson
i don’t go to uni, good girls wanna screw me
pizza man delivery, i deliver something else
that b-tch tryna live with me, sent that b-tch back to her house
she said ‘cas just let me f-ck’, i redirected to her mouth
niggas tried to slide, i redirected to the south
brown bills look like burgers, green bills look like lettuce now
drugs i push it like i was salt-n-peppa now
know you thought you had it on lock, i’m bout to end it now
i’m a dog, who let me out?
you a frog when i hop out, leap nigga leap
see the fog when that shit pop out
coocoo nuts off molly, i just wanna do drills
i just put that gun down, but that shit beside me still
they say i got lots to lose, i said baby ma that’s true
if i make it we all make it, if they make it then we lose
all it took was patience, now they realize these niggas goofs
16 they ran up on me, 17 i learned to shoot
freak, she a freaky, berries on my fiji’s
asked my b-tch how she like her new gift, she said so peachy
ice look like a freezie, casper you so sleazy
shit i love my revy, i palm her like she was keke

[chorus]
every time i step out, people stick they heads out
young nigga so penthouse, your nigga his friend’s couch
hottest in my city, i don’t need a co-sign
and out of my city, i’m the only goldmine
these niggas so wishy, these niggas they so slime
i just copped a new pack, rinse that shit in no time
please don’t let me meet her, guarantee that hoe’s mine
cops run in my traphouse, lord knows what they gon’ find
(x2)



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