mike zombie - casper sellin' dope lyrics
[hook]
f-ck these n-ggas, i ain’t never need ’em
n-ggas might just wanna see you bleed
told you n-ggas, i was never real
eating better, i can feed my demons
i done made this sh-t in h-ll, is h-lla spooky
everything is casper selling dope
couple years ago and get me one
n-gga know this ain’t your friendly ghost
[verse 1]
b-tch i’m out here jugging in atlanta
got n-ggas banging, they don’t do bananas
we don’t give a f-ck ’bout getting minutes
praying every day like i’m a menace
yes i know i got the future flow
cause that sh-t is stupid crazy though
other n-ggas gonna take it though
least i’m man enough to say it though
b-tch, i’m f-cking round with model girls
that’s some sh-t that you never heard
i ain’t listening when i say words
just take your girl to respect the curb
what they talking ’bout, b-tch i’m a g*nius
i run the nicest but i’m still the meanest
you can join up and you spitting b mix
i been wilding since a f-cking foetus
f-cking up the numbers
that means i been wanting tickets
b-tches, i be gonna f-ck her like d-mn
god d-mn, i am hot d-mn
f-ck the b-tches ’til there’s nothing left
and i don’t watch my back, i keep her ‘fore i stare
you could never be too good for us
zombie walking, what the f-ck you say?
[hook]
f-ck these n-ggas, i ain’t never need ’em
n-ggas might just wanna see you bleed
told you n-ggas, i was never real
eating better, i can feed my demons
i done made this sh-t in h-ll, is h-lla spooky
everything is casper selling dope
couple years ago and get me one
n-gga know this ain’t your friendly ghost
[verse 2]
b-tch you know i’m back up in atlanta
know exactly why i ain’t get an answer
you too busy f-cking round with rappers
i just got the cash, you want the plastic
young n-gga gotta pay his taxes
f-cking with you, that’s just going backwards
how i know this, how you acting
but you would never catch your n-gga lacking
do you know you just a bottle girl?
i just live up in the bottle girl
you a half time, model girl
might as well play the lotto girl
f-ck they talking ’bout, b-tch i don’t need ’em
i be in and out if i decide to feed ’em
some strippers cool and some strippers beasting
i be they daddy if the b-tches need one
you just want the numbers
zombie, zombie know
how the f-ck you coming, never been no dummy
d-mn, god d-mn, i am hot d-mn
f-ck the b-tches ’til there’s nothing left
and i don’t watch my back, i keep her ‘fore i stare
you could never be too good for us
zombie walking, what the f-ck you say?
[hook]
f-ck these n-ggas, i ain’t never need ’em
n-ggas might just wanna see you bleed
told you n-ggas, i was never real
eating better, i can feed my demons
i done made this sh-t in h-ll, is h-lla spooky
everything is casper selling dope
couple years ago and get me one
n-gga know this ain’t your friendly ghost
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