Lyrics RoadRunnaPapii – Casa

Casa Lyrics – RoadRunnaPapii

Singer: RoadRunnaPapii
Title: Casa

[Intro – ‘los
Yeah
Aye
Meet me in the, meet me in the

Casa
Meet me in the
Aye, yeah
Wooo!

[Chorus – ‘los
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
Back then she was frontin’
But now that I’m poppin’

She’s hittin’ my line up I can’t get her off it
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
She know that I got it
So she’s comin’ proper

There’s never a problem
We don’t do no talkin’
She’s callin’ me papi [She callin’ pop
She givin’ me top [She givin’ me top!

No matter how long I be goin’ without hеr
Whenever I see hеr, we start where we left off [Yeah
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
When I’m on the road she be sendin’ me pictures

By when I’m at home she hit me with that message:
“Meet me in the casa.”
Verse 1 – ‘los
I’m out doin’ promo [I’m out doin’ promo

Me manda la foto
She bucket-ass-nekid
She showin’ her toto [She showin’ her toto!
I’m sippin’ on Solo [Woo

Cups full of romo [Aye romo
I tell her she wylin’
She send me the addy and tell me to “Cum home”
Look

Babe I been a problem [Man been that
Save it for the private [Save that
Lay you with the Midas [Touch
Sacred with your body [Rush

Mi casa es su casa, imma take you to the Island [Trust]
Kamasutra it’ll probably suit ya have ya shakin’ from the hind end [Yeah, let’s go
She want me to stay at the casa
I tell her to make a deposit [Man pay that sh#t

When I go to pull out she climbin’ on top of
She’s tryin’ to make an Acosta [No
See I ain’t her papa
She callin’ me “Papi” tho [Yeah, yeah

Lil’ Dominicana she doin’ her cardio [Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She squattin’ and she lookin’ thick
I’m poppin’ she all on my [*haha*
Forgot to go pick up her kids

But she got mine on her lips [Ouu
She got time for this sh#t [What?!
She be lyin’, I’m convinced
She be slidin’ in my DMs like [Ahhh!

When I hit the city
She hit the shower
“See me in an hour
Meet me in the casa”

[Chorus – ‘los
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
Back then she was frontin’
But now that I’m poppin’

She’s hittin’ my line up I can’t get her off it
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
She know that I got it
So she’s comin’ proper

There’s never a problem
We don’t do no talkin’
She’s callin’ me papi [She callin’ pop
She givin’ me top [She givin’ me top!

No matter how long I be goin’ without her
Whenever I see her, we start where we left off [Yeah
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
When I’m on the road she be sendin’ me pictures

By when I’m at home she hit me with that message:
“Meet me in the casa.”
So bring your #ss over
I got the weed, you being the Woods

I ain’t tryna f#ck you sober
Just sit up on my shoulders
Yeah
Ride me like a chauffeur

Aye
You f#ckin’ it up with a toe touch
I’m diggin’ your guts, that’s fasho’ love
Whoever c#m first, gotta roll up

Aye
f#ckin’ you right in the sofa
Rubbin’ your cl#t with my thumb like controllers
You bustin’ like straps out the holster

Reppin’ Gang Gang, baby sho’nuff
I do the Gucci, no Prada
Beauty & Beast, don’t f#ck with a monster
These rappers is actors

n#gg#s be cappin’
Actin’, they need an Oscar
I’m just tryna live and prosper
And get you over to Mi Casa

I was always taught Word is Bond
And n#gg#s talk like teleprompters
Throwin’ salt on my game
Throwin’ dirt on my name

But still I emerge, standin’ tall through the rain
Money getter, I’m a money getter
Had to turn into a money flipper
Lane switcher but I paint pictures

Pockets sittin’ on Big Dipper
Out in the Bay and she tap in
Bank teller how I cash in
I need 20 for a walk through

Then count the money on the back end
Yeah
[Chorus – ‘los
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa

Back then she was frontin’
But now that I’m poppin’
She’s hittin’ my line up I can’t get her off it
Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa

She know that I got it
So she’s comin’ proper
There’s never a problem
We don’t do no talkin’

She’s callin’ me papi [She callin’ pop
She givin’ me top [She givin’ me top!
No matter how long I be goin’ without her
Whenever I see her, we start where we left off [Yeah

Meet me in the casa, meet me in the casa
When I’m on the road she be sendin’ me pictures
By when I’m at home she hit me with that message:
“Meet me in the casa.”
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