Armani Caesar, Conway The Machine - Gucci Casket lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Armani Caesar, Conway The Machine - Gucci Casket lyrics]
Uh huh yeah (Armani Caese)
Ayo, ayo (Uh, huh) , ayo
Yeah, you know it's Caesar
Miss "Oh She Fuckin' Didn't" (Uh, uh)
Bitches on my tip 'cause they
Know the shorty shittin' (yeah)
My crew 730, only hang with pretty bitches
(Pretty bitches) queens on the scene
Got these ugly bitches livid (Hah)
That shit y'all be on
Me and mine already did it (Already)
Agent Provocateur
That's a thousand on the kitten (O oh)
Hundred grand flow, chillin' in the Lambo
(Uh, huh) eight bands for the bag
(What up?) , two more on the sandals (Woo)
All these rap bitches trash
(Hah) , couldn't hold a candle (Uh, uh)
If I smash in this Wag'
I'ma let your mans know (Ayo)
I be sendin' 'em back at you mad at you
(Uh, huh) , you sick with a attitude (Uh
Huh)
He frontin' like he was up on the avenue
(Aww)
Tried to fuck him, but the dick go soft (Aha)
Mad at Caese 'cause you can't
Get the dick no more
Cold bitch, keep my wrist on frost (Ice)
Iced out Audemars and the car
With the flip up doors (Woo)
Never witnessed a bitch so boss
(Uh, huh) , real official broad (Uh, huh)
That make you put them other chicks on pause
(Pause) i was in the strip club
Gettin' trash bag money (Trash bag)
Throw security a stack and told
'em "Grab that for me"
(Can you grab that for me?)
Niggas tryna throw salt
But they cash be funny (Aha)
So I should be the last
One you laugh at, honey, huh
(Woo) stay on point and on guard
(Uh, huh) , ain't no ho in my squad (Uh, uh)
My shooters shoot on my command, oh
Wearin' no drawers (Brrah)
Every time I spit, the flow, it get applause
(Get applause)
Queen of this shit, you bitches mad or nah?
(Aha)
Yeah, look they be like
"Who is him?" The kid from Doat
Street that sold two for tens
The hooligan that made rappin' on
Grimy loops cool again (Facts)
The new extendo on the seat
Of the newest Benz i shoot and shoot again
(Brr) , I did it twice
Don't make me prove again (Brr)
With my mic, I'm like Mike in the finals
All I do is win that bitch pussy was good
So I flew her in with two her friends
(Ha ha haha) i just send an Instagram DM
That's how I lure her in (Come here, bitch)
Gettin' money in twelve cities
They thinkin' I'm on tour again (Hah)
Rollie on my left wrist from shit
That my other hand write
How you fuckin' with me when
You rappin' another man life?
(Fuck outta here)
My money come with the racks
I was the rubber band type
(I'm eatin', nigga)
Damn, my man just caught another damn
Stripe, I used to hustle, grams white
Now I pull up in Lamb' truck
Mountain peanut butter tan Nikes
MAC on me like I'm the Duh Duh Man, right?
(Brr) they gave J Batters forty
They gave my other man life (Free my homies)
When on the other hand, you won't find
Another man nice as the Machine, nigga
(The Machine, you bitch, yeah)
Elizabeth, tell everybody all over the world
Who's corner your gonna be in, my corner
Elizabeth, Elizabeth in Wrestlemania 5
Are you gonna be in the
Macho Man Randy Savage's corner?
No, no I'm not you're kiddin' me
You're out of line
You're gonna be in the corner
With the champion right there
You made a mistake right there come on
Wait a minute, gentlemen, please
Ayo, ayo (Uh, huh) , ayo
Yeah, you know it's Caesar
Miss "Oh She Fuckin' Didn't" (Uh, uh)
Bitches on my tip 'cause they
Know the shorty shittin' (yeah)
My crew 730, only hang with pretty bitches
(Pretty bitches) queens on the scene
Got these ugly bitches livid (Hah)
That shit y'all be on
Me and mine already did it (Already)
Agent Provocateur
That's a thousand on the kitten (O oh)
Hundred grand flow, chillin' in the Lambo
(Uh, huh) eight bands for the bag
(What up?) , two more on the sandals (Woo)
All these rap bitches trash
(Hah) , couldn't hold a candle (Uh, uh)
If I smash in this Wag'
I'ma let your mans know (Ayo)
I be sendin' 'em back at you mad at you
(Uh, huh) , you sick with a attitude (Uh
Huh)
He frontin' like he was up on the avenue
(Aww)
Tried to fuck him, but the dick go soft (Aha)
Mad at Caese 'cause you can't
Get the dick no more
Cold bitch, keep my wrist on frost (Ice)
Iced out Audemars and the car
With the flip up doors (Woo)
Never witnessed a bitch so boss
(Uh, huh) , real official broad (Uh, huh)
That make you put them other chicks on pause
(Pause) i was in the strip club
Gettin' trash bag money (Trash bag)
Throw security a stack and told
'em "Grab that for me"
(Can you grab that for me?)
Niggas tryna throw salt
But they cash be funny (Aha)
So I should be the last
One you laugh at, honey, huh
(Woo) stay on point and on guard
(Uh, huh) , ain't no ho in my squad (Uh, uh)
My shooters shoot on my command, oh
Wearin' no drawers (Brrah)
Every time I spit, the flow, it get applause
(Get applause)
Queen of this shit, you bitches mad or nah?
(Aha)
Yeah, look they be like
"Who is him?" The kid from Doat
Street that sold two for tens
The hooligan that made rappin' on
Grimy loops cool again (Facts)
The new extendo on the seat
Of the newest Benz i shoot and shoot again
(Brr) , I did it twice
Don't make me prove again (Brr)
With my mic, I'm like Mike in the finals
All I do is win that bitch pussy was good
So I flew her in with two her friends
(Ha ha haha) i just send an Instagram DM
That's how I lure her in (Come here, bitch)
Gettin' money in twelve cities
They thinkin' I'm on tour again (Hah)
Rollie on my left wrist from shit
That my other hand write
How you fuckin' with me when
You rappin' another man life?
(Fuck outta here)
My money come with the racks
I was the rubber band type
(I'm eatin', nigga)
Damn, my man just caught another damn
Stripe, I used to hustle, grams white
Now I pull up in Lamb' truck
Mountain peanut butter tan Nikes
MAC on me like I'm the Duh Duh Man, right?
(Brr) they gave J Batters forty
They gave my other man life (Free my homies)
When on the other hand, you won't find
Another man nice as the Machine, nigga
(The Machine, you bitch, yeah)
Elizabeth, tell everybody all over the world
Who's corner your gonna be in, my corner
Elizabeth, Elizabeth in Wrestlemania 5
Are you gonna be in the
Macho Man Randy Savage's corner?
No, no I'm not you're kiddin' me
You're out of line
You're gonna be in the corner
With the champion right there
You made a mistake right there come on
Wait a minute, gentlemen, please