Aitch

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Aitch, where's the Casamigos? Casamigos me now, take a shot if you're blessed I got hoes, but I'm not Sheck Wes Block, delete, then it's on to the next The whole of the gang charged up like Prius (Bap, bap) You see us, and know we ain't takin' cheque Tell the barman bring the Azul (Yeah, bring it, bring it) This bad one said pour it down her neck I can't count bars, but I'm countin' cheques I used to trap, didn't get no rest Ain't that time, whip gets hot, I'ma take that fine Don't tell me about prof' 'cause I make back mine Bought so many rocks, I done came back blind So many shots, had the table live Try stunt on the gang, but you ain't that guy Three whips, one boat, all I need is a jet Boy, trust me, you ain't that fly Eugh, Casamigos me now, take a shot if you're blessed (Shot that) Julio Don, Wray and his Neph' (Bap) Bill a scud, let it put me to bed (Bap, bap, bap, eugh) High as a kite and I'm live on set Smooth skin, waist slim Hourglass shape with a figure of eight (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap) She hates that I'm doing this music ting Letras de canciones'Cause I don't come home, and I'm out till late Out till late, count this cake Me and AJ spent a house in Tape Fine shit can't come to the shubs 'Cause her tits too big so her outfit breaks Got a tour bus fill up with tens (Yeah) I throw fours up, big up the ends (Yeah) I ain't mad if your girl wanna twerk, but it ain't gonna work Bitch, where is your friends? I like watching it shake like bass (I do) Up, down all over the place (Eugh) I'll buy anything that you want, no lay (I will) If you lock this, yeah, and call it a day Block this bread, put it all in your case Monaco main strip, I was balling away Two friends, one's riding the— And the other one's all on my— Eugh, Casamigos me now, take a shot if you're blessed (Bap, shot that) Julio Don, Wray and his Neph (Yeah) Bill a scud, let it put me to bed (Bap, bap, bap, eugh) High as a kite and I'm live on set Smooth skin, waist slim Hourglass shape with the figure of eight (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, eugh) She hates that I'm doing this music ting 'Cause I don't come home, and I'm out till late Casamigos me, now take a shot if you're blessed Julio Don, Wray and his Neph' Bill a scud, let it put me to bed High as a kite and I'm live on set Smooth skin, waist slim Hourglass shape with the figure of eight She hates that I'm doing this music ting 'Cause I don't come home, and I'm out till late Keep your eyes wide open every day to be sure There's nobody creeping, please stay on course Red bricks and Ket wigs, Strangeways on a tour Hi from the Northside Bitch, I came from the 4 From Letras Mania