Lyrics Casual - Guap Tarantino

Casual - Guap Tarantino
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Date of issue: 23.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Casual

Iano Beatz
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, it’s Big Guap, nigga
6, 6, yeah
Nigga, what’s happenin'?
(What) Treat a ho like a peasant, yeah (Ho)
Better play role, I’ma pass you (Yeah), fuckin' these hoes, that’s casual
(Smash)
All these hundreds got casual (Racks), VVS diamonds got casual (Blaow)
Bitch, your diamonds dazzle (Woo), ran it up quick, no hassle (Yeah)
Bitch is from the 6, better answer, yeah, see a lil' nigga through peep holes
(Peep holes)
Yeah, I’m goin' in, goin' beast mode, woah, I want my cheese like Cheetos
(Racks)
Nigga always talkin' 'bout kilos (Ra-ra-racks), boy, that’s cap,
you ain’t seen those (Woo)
Takin' your shit like repo (Come here), fuckin' your ho on the down-low,
yeah (Racks)
Water on my neck, finna drown, ho (Woo), yeah, I’m a dog, I’ma pound hoes (Dog)
Heard you never sold no pound though (Yeah), rat ass nigga on the down-low
(Down-low)
Niggas can’t even come around those (No), yeah, niggas gon' slide in the Tahoe
(Slide)
Either you ride or you die, ho (Skrt), bitch steady tell, don’t lie though
(What)
Only fuck on my out of town hoes (Woo), different color blunts, I had those
(Yeah)
Y’all let my hoes smoke gelato ('Lato), yeah, we got the racks like a lotto
(Lotto)
And we in the streets like a pothole (Pothole), yeah, I’ma fuck my side ho
(Side ho)
For my gang, you can die, ho (You can die, bitch), never been lame,
I was shy though (Nope)
Now I run the game like
Nigga, what’s happenin'?
(Racks) Treat a ho like a peasant, yeah (What)
Better play role, I’ma pass you (What), fuckin' these hoes, that’s casual
(Fuckin' 'em)
All these hundreds got casual (Fuck it up), VVS diamonds got casual (Fuck it up)
Bitch, your diamonds dazzle (Woo), ran it up quick, no hassle (Yeah)
Bitch is from the 6, better answer (Ra-ra-racks), yeah, see a lil' nigga
through peep holes (Woo)
Yeah, I’m goin' in, goin' beast mode, (What) and I want my cheese like Cheetos
(Cheese)
Nigga always talkin' 'bout kilos (Kilos), boy, that’s cap, you ain’t seen those
(Cap)
Takin' your shit like repo (Rep), fuckin' your ho on the down-low, yeah
Water on my neck, finna drown hoes

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