cmdwn - thotgod lyrics
[hook: ca$tro guapo]
why you showin’ up if you ain’t doin’ none’? oh, wow
in a foreign car, you in a boring car, oh, yeah
that’s why i’m going far, you on the sofa, godd-mn
see me glo’ed up, i feel like sosa, oh, yeah
[verse 1: ca$tro guapo]
ok look
hopping out the lambo, smoking on indo
got the club lit like an endzone, uh
why you in the penthouse, smoking out the window
but you still tweeting from your friends’ phone, bruh
take me out the friend zone, well i’m ‘bout to head home
now i’m in her throat like a neck bone, yah
now i’m in kenzo ‘bout to get a benzo
looking for a move with my kinfolk, ah
b-tch i want the top and there ain’t no way
with a little thot and this ain’t no way
i’ma k!ll shit ‘til there ain’t no hate
had to work hard ‘cause i ain’t no drake
got to cut gr-ss ‘cause i hate those snakes
shooting for the stars like there ain’t no space
have a kit-kat but it ain’t no break
city on my back but it ain’t gon’ break
[hook: ca$tro guapo]
why you showin’ up if you ain’t doin’ none’? oh, wow
in a foreign car, you in a boring car, oh, yeah
that’s why i’m going far, you on the sofa, godd-mn
see me glo’ed up, i feel like sosa, oh, yeah
[hook: ca$tro guapo]
why you showin’ up if you ain’t doin’ none’? oh, wow
in a foreign car, you in a boring car, oh, yeah
that’s why i’m going far, you on the sofa, godd-mn
see me glo’ed up, i feel like sosa, oh, yeah
[verse 2: ca$tro guapo]
ok i was in the trap ‘til my soundcloud started blowing up
started making hits then my profits started going up
b-tches on my d-ck, i said fiji look, sure enough
so we started showing off and more of ‘em kept showing up
head to toe dripped in designer, that’s just when i hang it out
oh they think i’m slanging now, my trap phone keep on ranging now
say he wanna bang it out but ran off when i brang it out
b-tch just pull your panties down ‘cause i’m not with the hanging out
p-ss her to the team, man we treat these hoes like hand-me-downs
b-tches miss when i was shy, oh, that shit over now
you get d-ck and you get d-ck, yeah, feel like oprah now
find my music catchy now well b-tch i need a grammy now
necklace look like hockey, man i think i need a stanley now
stanley cup, see me put my codeine in my xanny cup
i remember back when i was broke when b-tches used to stand me up
said fuck it, man i had enough
then got a check and ran it up
i just got a manicure but now i need a manager
tell my teacher suck my d-ck, she said i’d be a janitor
if only she could see me now, i’m taking over canada
taking over canada
[hook: ca$tro guapo]
why you showin’ up if you ain’t doin’ none’? oh, wow
in a foreign car, you in a boring car, oh, yeah
that’s why i’m going far, you on the sofa, godd-mn
see me glo’ed up, i feel like sosa, oh, yeah
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