Oops - Casper TNG

Everywhere I go, they say, «Casper, is that you?»

I heard you fucked my bitch, is it true?

Oops

Yeah, my team is winnin', check the news, oops

Sorry, I keep winnin', I can’t lose, oops

That was your bitch, nigga, oops

Chasin' a cheque, that’s the truth

Hit the wrong person and oops

Riding around doing loops, oops

I’m the reason that she loose, oops

You heard I fucked your bitch, is it true?

Oops

Yeah, my team is winnin', check the news, oops

Every time I step out, somebody know me

OT, tryna make bands on my lonely

When I ride out my clothes like Kony

Favorite hammer is obvi' the .40

Casper, is that you?

Casper, is that you?

I heard you fucked my shorty, is it true?

I ain’t involved

I met shorty at the mall

Told me she like how I ball

Gave me her number, I call

She said that she was alone

You wasn’t home

So I came through, wasn’t wrong

She gave me top and we didn’t even fuck yet

Fuck it, phone rang, yup it’s a bucket

So when I came in her mouth

I just got up out the couch

Asked where I’m going, I’m out

Niggas is rapping for clout

I rap to get out

I be on that paper route

Grind from the North to the South

Grind from a hut to a house

Grind from a house to a mansion

A mansion to palace

I’m moving that white girl

I call her Alice

This another one like DJ Khaled

I get high, y’all niggas all grounded

Everywhere I go, they say, «Casper, is that you?»

I heard you fucked my bitch, is it true?

Oops

Yeah, my team is winnin', check the news, oops

Sorry, I keep winnin', I can’t lose, oops

That was your bitch, nigga, oops

Chasin' a cheque, that’s the truth

Hit the wrong person and oops

Riding around doing loops, oops

I’m the reason that she loose, oops

You heard I fucked your bitch, is it true?

Oops

Yeah, my team is winnin', check the news, oops

I’m riding 'round doing loops, doing loops

I heard they don’t like me, nigga, oops, nigga, oops

Pass me the blunt and the juice, and the juice

Just a young nigga winnin', I’m the truth

Why do you follow my Insta' when you like none of my pictures?

Nigga, I’m curious

Why do you follow my Twitter when I’m on your timeline, I make you furious

Tryna make it to the top of the pyramid

She ate a rapper for breakfast, I’m serious

Take a good look in the mirror, bitch

And that sneak dissing, I ain’t feeling it (No, no)

I told that I need you, well, I probably lied to you, oops

All my niggas soldiers, make me tell my troops to shoot, oops

She be off Henny, she loose, oops

I had 'em bat’s man, I’m Bruce

We got guns, let us through

Having fun?

Me too (Ayy)

Everywhere I go, they say, «Casper, is that you?»

I heard you fucked my bitch, is it true?

Oops

Yeah, my team is winnin', check the news, oops

Sorry, I keep winnin', I can’t lose, oops

That was your bitch, nigga, oops

Chasin' a cheque, that’s the truth

Hit the wrong person and oops

Riding around doing loops, oops

I’m the reason that she loose, oops

You heard I fucked your bitch, is it true?

Oops

Yeah, my team is winnin', check the news, oops

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