Strapped In The Party Casper TNG

Uh
Menace muzik MG
My nigga Century, Harlem, BT, Joker
Free X, my nigga Flacko
Uh
Fuck niggas keep hating
All this money I’m making
Straps down in that basement
My bitch hotter than satan
Every rule I’m breaking
If you got ice then im taking
That bullshit I don’t play it
Your bullshit I won’t take it
I got niggas in the east I got goons in the west
If you beefing with me better keep you a vest
Light skin hair long, bet she getting wet
Niggas say they looking for me so im keeping a Tec
Dome hit then you next your whole team getting wet
Tell me slow down you get on the pole now
She say she wanna fuck baby we can go rounds
Uh, baby we can go rounds
Ima young fly boy and I stay high boy
Tryna live life when you wanna take mine boy
Team full of pitbulls k9’s boy
If im holding the strap ima spray mine boy
We been at the bottom ima blow real soon
Girl give me good brain and she blow real smooth
Tat on the hip and you know it say Cas
On the blunt with the nips and you know I make cash
Crib full of my niggas
Bitches tripping off Molly
We all drinking and smoking
Strapped up in that party
Crib full of my niggas
Bitches tripping off Molly
We all drinking and smoking
Strapped up in that party