"Bahcasso" lyrics
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I really love my syrup
I really love when my bitch get dressed up, do her little twirl
I told that bitch, "Come on bitch, Carter me, you get the world"
You can be that baby girl
I buy Chanels, cars, girls
I don't pay my bills
That's real life
That's my life
Bitch, [?]
Yeah, somebody go tell that girl that I was lying and I ain't mean it
I'm like, "What the fuck you doing? I miss you more, I know you need me"
If you broke, go do some fraud, down on the scope, get more than needed
These niggas talk like they be starters, I'm on the bench for a few seasons
They think I still do fraud, well, shit, I can, yeah
These pills got me so hot, I'd call a 10, yeah
She lied, she say she don't know who I am, yeah
Well, too late, I was already dunking on that rim
Why you do that?
I'm so high, I'm scared of heights
That little mountain at the top, I see the star that's in your eye
I'm that one star that's in the sky, the one you can't see or deny
If I say so, put your wig on payroll, SS get denied
I'mma have some dogshit pockets full of queso and some shrimp fried
Can't buy no Lulu purses or no Alo, why you with that guy?
Don't cherish marriage, shit, I cherish cash and the cars I drive
I want that slut, she's a hoe bitch, but she's such a dirty guy
I got three phones, she get one number and I still won't reply
You know she going, she got tattoos of roses and some butterflies
Drank too much syrup, now I won't be bothered and I got blurry eyes
If I pull up my hood and ride right now, nobody'd be surprised, yeah
They think I still do fraud, well, shit, I can, yeah
These pills got me so hot, I'd call a 10, yeah
She lied, she say she don't know who I am, yeah
Well, too late, I was already dunking on that rim
Why you do that?
I sipped this whole pint raw, shit, yes I can, yeah
Broke nigga love posting green, yes, that's a trend, yeah
He keep posting Chase, but he the middleman, yeah
He a lightning and they ran off on him again, like yeah
Yes, I can
Yes, I am
I really love my syrup
I really love when my bitch get dressed up, do her little twirl
I told that bitch, "Come on bitch, Carter me, you get the world"
You can be that baby girl
I buy Chanels, cars, girls
I don't pay my bills
That's real life
That's my life
Bitch, [?]
Yeah, somebody go tell that girl that I was lying and I ain't mean it
I'm like, "What the fuck you doing? I miss you more, I know you need me"
If you broke, go do some fraud, down on the scope, get more than needed
These niggas talk like they be starters, I'm on the bench for a few seasons
They think I still do fraud, well, shit, I can, yeah
These pills got me so hot, I'd call a 10, yeah
She lied, she say she don't know who I am, yeah
Well, too late, I was already dunking on that rim
Why you do that?
I'm so high, I'm scared of heights
That little mountain at the top, I see the star that's in your eye
I'm that one star that's in the sky, the one you can't see or deny
If I say so, put your wig on payroll, SS get denied
I'mma have some dogshit pockets full of queso and some shrimp fried
Can't buy no Lulu purses or no Alo, why you with that guy?
Don't cherish marriage, shit, I cherish cash and the cars I drive
I want that slut, she's a hoe bitch, but she's such a dirty guy
I got three phones, she get one number and I still won't reply
You know she going, she got tattoos of roses and some butterflies
Drank too much syrup, now I won't be bothered and I got blurry eyes
If I pull up my hood and ride right now, nobody'd be surprised, yeah
They think I still do fraud, well, shit, I can, yeah
These pills got me so hot, I'd call a 10, yeah
She lied, she say she don't know who I am, yeah
Well, too late, I was already dunking on that rim
Why you do that?
I sipped this whole pint raw, shit, yes I can, yeah
Broke nigga love posting green, yes, that's a trend, yeah
He keep posting Chase, but he the middleman, yeah
He a lightning and they ran off on him again, like yeah
Yes, I can
Yes, I am
