paroles de chanson Casting Couch - Caskey , Rich The Kid

Wow check a box (Yeah)
From extremes
I just came from some opps yeah
So much got in drugs got me passin′ out (Passin' out)
I just turned the living room into a casting couch (Woo)
God (Woo)
Okay damn
Touchdown in LA come to spend the guap
Yeah
Time been movin′ slow bitch I'm finnin clocks (Finnin clocks)
Yeah
Dip off of the robery hop off in a Lamb
Yeah (In a Lamb)
Started this with grams caught 3 hunnid grand.
Run up a check on em boys, yeah (Run up a check)
Run up a check on em boys, were to fades to be poised, yeah
We the ones makin' the noise
Run up a check on em boys, yeah (Run up a check)
Run up a check on em boys,
We the ones makin′ the noise (We the ones makin′ the noise)
Yeah yeah
We the ones makin' the noise.
Ok damn
Tats in the city faded (Wow)
I′m high and I'm done came in piece why the fuck they intimidated.
I′m high and I'm done tryna give shit a
Chanse fuck it though we hate it, just did a 1-8-0
All your shit soundin′ dated and that
Shit goin' plated my shit go and goin' crazy.
Rico check up on my phone to watch me work.
I got a bitch from the purpp and I′m trappin′
Off the chirp and I'm poppin′ all the percs, yeah.
Hey turned the hotel lobby into the
Trap spot, yeah (Into the trap spot)
Started this with nothin' I might have not.
Run up a check on em boys, yeah yeah (Run up a check)
Run up a check on em boys,
Were to faded to be poised, yeah yeah (Faded to be poised)
We the ones makin′ the noise (Woo)
Run up a check on em boys, yeah yeah (Run up a check)
We not on hunnid of course (Damn)
Good thing we got it off of tours, yeah, tryna be on top of forbs...
Run up a check on em boys, yeah (Run up a check)
Run up a check, yeah
Run up a check on boys, yeah (Yo run that check up)
We the ones makin' the noise
Run up a check on em boys, yeah yeah
We not on hunnid of course, yeah
We just tryna be on forbs, yeah
Tryna do this shit for tours.
All the guys want a Rolls Royce. (It′s Kid)
Ran up a check on em boys
Rich The Kid on forbs (Rich!)
Big house got 4 floors
I gotta flex with my chains on (Flex)
Walk around too many rings on (Rich)
Your bitch keep callin' the same phone (Your bitch)
Trap worked but still goin'
Yaaa, yaaa
Ran up a check gotta flex (Check)
Tenes diamonds on my neck (Tenes)
Face em too and disrespect (Woo)
I fuck your bitch she might easy (Your what)
Trap her down like a gezzie (Trap)
Two times like I′m wizzy (Wii)
Money on me can′t believe me (Woo)
You flexin' that Rollie it′s fake (It's wet)
I ain′t take a hunnid day (No)
Run it up and now it's grate (Yaa)
I got the hunnids hey
I keep the mac the computer (Mac)
I buck around with a shooter (Woo)
Fuck it I might do ya (Do ya)
Oh bitch I fuck a cougar. (
Run up a check on em boys, yeah (Run up a check)
Run up a check, yeah
Run up a check on em boys, yeah (Yeah)
We the ones makin′ the noise. (Woo)
Run up a check on em boys, yeah yeah
Run up a check on em boys (Damn)
We the ones makin' the noise, tryna be on top of forbs. (Yaaa, yaa)
Yeah yeah (Yeah)
Run up a check on em boys (Run up a check)
Woo, we the ones makin' the noise (Run up a check) (Yeah) (Check)
Yeah got it we sendin′ em (Run up a check) (Check, check)
Run up a check