Lil 43, Mahuika, 999 Raps - Fake Goddess (Casper) lyrics
[Lil 43, Mahuika, 999 Raps - Fake Goddess Casper lyrics]
Lil 43 go crazy!
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Gon draw that sword
I’m Katana, I spit fire burning higher
No one can come try me
I’m power hungry and thirsty
I’m Mahuika Ahi, I'm burning and earning
I get that green
Bitch try me, I’m black widow
Natasha Romanoff on the stereo
Ya ebyu teba, I’m killing hoes
Multilingual, I’m that polyglot
Like Method man, I gotta plot
Griselda Blanco I sell that pot
On that Colombian shit, I run that block
You staring hoe, get the fuck off my lot
Bitch, you crazy, hysteria
I’m thought out, mysteria
You gon be purple, wisteria
Bitch, I’m a shooter, I’m KI
No one can stop me, not the FBI
I’m shooting, shooting for the sky
If I don’t reach the stars
At least I’m flying high
Better than you, who is marijuana high
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Boys cap, they do the most (They do)
Saw him, turned him to a ghost
Opps chatting, they needa post
Catch you lackin‘, and burn you to toast
Get a baddie, then leave her
She was a demon, also treesh
I can’t focus, I took three percs
Where is she? Can’t see her
(Boys cap, they do the most (They do) )
(Saw him, turned him to a ghost)
(Opps chatting, they needa post)
(Catch you lackin‘, and burn you to toast)
(Get a baddie, then leave her)
(She was a demon, also treesh)
(I can’t focus, I took three percs)
Where is she? Can’t see her
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Lil 43 go crazy!
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Gon draw that sword
I’m Katana, I spit fire burning higher
No one can come try me
I’m power hungry and thirsty
I’m Mahuika Ahi, I'm burning and earning
I get that green
Bitch try me, I’m black widow
Natasha Romanoff on the stereo
Ya ebyu teba, I’m killing hoes
Multilingual, I’m that polyglot
Like Method man, I gotta plot
Griselda Blanco I sell that pot
On that Colombian shit, I run that block
You staring hoe, get the fuck off my lot
Bitch, you crazy, hysteria
I’m thought out, mysteria
You gon be purple, wisteria
Bitch, I’m a shooter, I’m KI
No one can stop me, not the FBI
I’m shooting, shooting for the sky
If I don’t reach the stars
At least I’m flying high
Better than you, who is marijuana high
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Boys cap, they do the most (They do)
Saw him, turned him to a ghost
Opps chatting, they needa post
Catch you lackin‘, and burn you to toast
Get a baddie, then leave her
She was a demon, also treesh
I can’t focus, I took three percs
Where is she? Can’t see her
(Boys cap, they do the most (They do) )
(Saw him, turned him to a ghost)
(Opps chatting, they needa post)
(Catch you lackin‘, and burn you to toast)
(Get a baddie, then leave her)
(She was a demon, also treesh)
(I can’t focus, I took three percs)
Where is she? Can’t see her
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Bitch, I’m not Casper, I’m not friendly
More like Ghostface, yea I’m killing
Yo, he Wu Tang, while I’m that thang
That Glock go, br be bang
These bitches fake, these bitches stank
I’m real wit that real bank
Just like 50, I’m straight to the bank
Gonna get that green and won’t even thank
Lil 43 go crazy!
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