Casino Chips (feat. Pintscored)

That ain't caught up in my aim

I ain't playin' about, we finna score

You get ratchet like Saran

When we pull up at your door

It's big motherfuckin' Chopo

I do not play with you boys (on gang)

He say, "Can I give you head?"

I say, "Well, damn, yes, of course"

I say, "Well, damn, it's a goal"

That freaky ho gon' get me throat

I stay blue just like a loaf

I get that bread, ain't talkin' loaf

I get that bread just like a duck

You on my dick, don't give no fucks

On my dick 'cause he a ho

Run up that Draco, he didn't talk

Draco goin' monkeys, got banana clips

Just like the casino, all I get is motherfuckin' chips

Get back on the Glock, bitch, I gotta keep a fuckin' grip

Yeah, that hoe do acrobats, I make that motherfucker flip

Yeah, that hoe do acrobats, I make that motherfucker tumble

Cookies stuck up in the air, but bitch, I do not work that crumble

Big ass put up in my mouth

Guess I'm smokin' off some Lombo

Went down on a pussy hop

Damn that bitch I cannot fumble, God!

Hell nah, I can't fumble, plug

Bitch, I come through for that bag

Better have my shit in order

Chase him down, he runnin' fast

He can't start again, so water him

Bro been locked down in that can

Now he got here playin' Genora

Done my FNN, I can't go like Rich Ponce

I work the back, I'm with LaMere, she with her shoulders

I be trippin', think I'm gone, bitch, I got Gen five on me

Pop out switches everyday, bitch, I get low on your bitch homie

Double down glocks and the spads, we gon' get on 'em

We got Glocks everywhere, young **** tryna go three trippin'

I know damn well he ain't just pour infront 'em