jesus b. - casper lyrics
uh, yeah, officialjesusb
(verse 1)
yeah, you know it’s jesus b, when i’m hopping on the beat, no i do it so discreet, why these b-tches watching me?
and i always want jaw, so don’t be stopping, she wet like cole slaw, bet n0body she ain’t wanting
i confess up, that i ghost her, like i’m haunting, i’m getting what i want, she ain’t f-ck than get to hopping
i go monster, i’m off an concoction, your b-tch went foster when her parents at the auction
slob like slop, on that p-ssy i am popping
you know you too hot, when that p-ssy gets it copping
(chorus 1)
i’m on top, b-tch, i do it like a master, this b-tch gets haunted when i ghost her like i’m casper
i just rock it, with these hoes i’m way too plastered, the road where you dropped at if you ain’t gon f-ck the man
(x2)
(verse 2)
i went off it, i went stupid, i’m out here sending shots, no love, no cupid
take that top, cause i think you got a cute head, i think its better stuffed, with my c-m like i just spew kids
getting what you want, but you already knew this
sending these shots, because you know just where the blues is
i only want jaw, with her lips on my d-ck glued, b-tch you know i don’t stop, when i’m asking for a new trick
(chorus 2)
i’m on top, b-tch, i do it like a master, this b-tch gets haunted when i ghost her like i’m casper
i just rock it, with these hoes i’m way too plastered, the road where you dropped at if you ain’t gon f-ck the man
(x2)
(verse 3)
i got no pity for a hoe, i just dippy, i go to the city and i get a little trippy
i got no smoke for a hoe who ain’t sipping, there’s no bankrolls, if she ain’t show them kitties
i give her the shocker like a taser on a copper, i press like ink blotters, got her spinning, helicopters
you sink when these shutters go and slam like leg droppers
in her pink, hollyhockers, while her legs are by my topper
i sink in it, cause i bought her like m-ssagers, ya b-tch drink it quick, like she’s thirsty for some water, lividly split, what she get when i play father, she sucking this d-ck, cause she itching, i ain’t bothered
(chorus 3)
i’m on top, b-tch, i do it like a master, this b-tch gets haunted when i ghost her like i’m casper
i just rock it, with these hoes i’m way too plastered, the road where you dropped at if you ain’t gon f-ck the man
(x2)
(end verse)
these hoes know you cop it, if you got a couple grand
she nose, and she pop it like she’s off a couple xans
she open, now i’m off it, cause i got some other plans, so b-tch go back to your mother f-cking man
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