SweenGod, Ojus, Casper - Saturdays lyrics
Benjamin Griffey
[SweenGod, Ojus, Casper - Saturdays lyrics]
The bois are back, the bois are back
The bois are back, the bois are back
Aye the names Casper, not your average rapper
Service with a smile, i'm a real good actor
Baby you be the nun and i'll be the pastor
Ride me rough like a john deere tractor
I'm built tough racked up like a raffler
Take your bitch down with
The hill side strangler
Stick her with my kids? then i
Might have to shank up
Throw the bitch in a trench
Green trench coat, slingin' dope
But i don't front
Be there for the toast in a morning
Then i brunch
Head to the neighbors hoop for some fun
Whatta hoop, al-ee oop, slam dunk
Hanging ten off the floatie, getting dumb
Baby gave me the "DAR"
And i gave her the "thumb"
Pulled out the shark assette, baby don't cum
Prominently pungent pubic hair
Placed perfectly on the tip of my tongue!
Uh, the bois are back
We make records on this track and
Then we go to class
We be rollin' up, smoke it up
Pass it up and dank you up
December 2017 and we about to blow it up
The bois are back
We make records on this track and
Then we go to class
We be rollin' up, smoke it up
Pass it up and dank you up
December 2017 and we about to blow it up
Look, now it's just two bois in this game
Dedicated to the music
Fuck money, and the fame
Cause we just out here trying to
Do just what we love
While you're out there chasing and
Getting shit on from above
Now i'm not trying to disrespect, i'm
Just saying we're the best
And you're a huge ol' fucking wreck
Nothing you can do
Can't compose a masterpiece, but i got miles
The hottest MC the world has ever seen
And maybe you don't know my name
And truly, that's a fucking shame!
I know that one day you'll
Be saying, "Oh, Ojus, you're my best friend
I'll be laughing, saying, "fuck you
Maybe i'll have to pass"
The bois are back, the bois are back
The bois are back the bois are back
It's sweenGod, aye, aye
The bois are back, the bois are back
Aye the names Casper, not your average rapper
Service with a smile, i'm a real good actor
Baby you be the nun and i'll be the pastor
Ride me rough like a john deere tractor
I'm built tough racked up like a raffler
Take your bitch down with
The hill side strangler
Stick her with my kids? then i
Might have to shank up
Throw the bitch in a trench
Green trench coat, slingin' dope
But i don't front
Be there for the toast in a morning
Then i brunch
Head to the neighbors hoop for some fun
Whatta hoop, al-ee oop, slam dunk
Hanging ten off the floatie, getting dumb
Baby gave me the "DAR"
And i gave her the "thumb"
Pulled out the shark assette, baby don't cum
Prominently pungent pubic hair
Placed perfectly on the tip of my tongue!
Uh, the bois are back
We make records on this track and
Then we go to class
We be rollin' up, smoke it up
Pass it up and dank you up
December 2017 and we about to blow it up
The bois are back
We make records on this track and
Then we go to class
We be rollin' up, smoke it up
Pass it up and dank you up
December 2017 and we about to blow it up
Look, now it's just two bois in this game
Dedicated to the music
Fuck money, and the fame
Cause we just out here trying to
Do just what we love
While you're out there chasing and
Getting shit on from above
Now i'm not trying to disrespect, i'm
Just saying we're the best
And you're a huge ol' fucking wreck
Nothing you can do
Can't compose a masterpiece, but i got miles
The hottest MC the world has ever seen
And maybe you don't know my name
And truly, that's a fucking shame!
I know that one day you'll
Be saying, "Oh, Ojus, you're my best friend
I'll be laughing, saying, "fuck you
Maybe i'll have to pass"
The bois are back, the bois are back
The bois are back the bois are back
It's sweenGod, aye, aye