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ric casnio - freshman lyrics

[verse 1]

they asking who that young baller in that polo white ts and that blue ripped jeans flexin like an og
ric cas
buss it open zip-bag full of greens
ak-47 popping feel it ripping out your spleen
b-tch i ain’t talking a gun
i be talking bout the weed
you can get it for the low tho my trap is on ma street
when you puff it you go’n p-ssover
witness jesus p-ssover
you can smell it on mars
you can’t mask this dank odour
if that b-tch a trip
my d-ck going have to be her d-mn showfer
c-m all on her man’s sofa
rev it like a land rover
vroom vroom
pull up to the spot with my n-gg-s
and we getting money later we conversing with em b-tches
erry body know, erry body know
what we reppin, rip we the coven, we the future and the present
yea we still in the gutters we goin make it out em trenches
and as god as my witness f-ck these haters no forgiveness
talking bout they real n-gg-s, fakes, puppets y’all pretending
and we aiming to the top bulls eye watch me win it
all my people grinding all my people independent
hear them say that they the sh-t.. i believe you where’s the toilet
imma flush you all out, hit the club to ball out
ph scale rate me 7 i resemble water now
thirsty b-tches come and get it
cuz your drought is over now
will just give me the crown
new fresh prince is in the town
cuz

[hook]
i ain’t going to school but am still a freshman
no new friends i don’t like yes man
she in love with the sauce but am not the sauce twins
and she love it when i get up in that p-ssy often

[verse 2]

they be like d-mn
that dab
the whole squad dabbing
flexing in expensive fabric
versace all on my necklace
cheetah print on me like i live in the savannah
and i need a bad b-tch to complement my dabberama
this year am making waves
surfing on em kow-a-bonga
am a lion in the streets
when i came i saw and conquer
smoking paper planes in the court
f-ck your honour… cuz am all about the drama
money trees rake in that comma

hear them say tho.. cas you the man bro… drop it on the scale bro.. 28 grams arm and hammer for the spank yo. you know how the saying goes
first you get the money then power then watch you chain glow
money is my lingo
this is where it happens
this ain’t disney world but you going witness all the magic
johnson, ballin’ on these haters they can’t sand it
am not into the antics
am swaggin’ sorry dabbin’
they ain’t in my lane i create my own p-ssage
am bruce wills shoot to k!ll man f-ck asking
and if i see yo b-tch you bet we gang banging
beat that p-ssy up like it a bad thing
do the math, i divide her legs
times my force with smash
i gave light to the light thomas edison’s dad
force flexing that p-ssy sumn like a glad bag
caution with this d-ck
this sh-t is very hazmat

[hook]
i ain’t going to school but am still a freshman
no new friends i don’t like yes man
she in love with the sauce but am not the sauce twins
and she love it when i get up in that p-ssy often

- ric casnio lyrics

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