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PPG Casper

"Look What You Started"

[Intro]
Heaven or hell, let's walk!

[Verse 1: Hi-C]
She on my di*k and she wanna rock out
I got the juice it just [?]
pus*y so wet I thought I was gon' drown
Smokin' on loud, b*tch, I can't hear a sound
I was down bad, had to figure it out
n*ggas was kickin' me when I was down
I do not want these f*ck n*ggas around
f*ck-boy's around me, that sh*t not aloud
She pop a bean and she get so aroused
Girl, I got hoes, you know I get around
Titties so fat, finna bust out her blouse
We at the mall spending any amount
If she don't get what she want then she pout
I'm down to earth, but I'm high on the clouds
I'ma just finna float off the ground
I'm with the gang smoking kush out the pound
Looking for love, baby, it won't be found
Not tryna f*ck baby, you gotta bounce
She do a trick on the di*k with her mouth
Baby, you know I'm a dog, I'm a hound
n*gga's is hoes, and they know it deep down
n*gga you can't get a dab or a pound
I'm hypnotized by the racks when I count
Yeah
Under a trance when I see dollar signs
She hit her knees, spreading me like a shrine
I got more juice than you n*ggas combined
Stay in yo lane, you don't wanna collide
It's just a movie as soon as I arrive
n*gga's is hoes, now we can't go inside
She wanna f*ck, but she can't be my bride
Soon as we f*ck, b*tch, I'm severing ties
Baby, you know that I been on the grind
Flexin' on n*ggas like all of the time
b*tchin' a n*gga, I don't gotta try
f*ckin' bad b*tches like all of the time
f*ckin' a pair, it's not one at a time
She got a friend, they both wanna slide
Givin' me head from the passenger side

[Verse 2: Ppgcasper]
Watch yo mans, boy, he a slime
Get out my face, don't waste my time
I know I cannot see the hate
It's just almost like I'm blind

[Chorus: Ppgcasper]
Look what you started
Breaking me down (always breaking me down)
[?]
I'm just tryna get out
Baby, look what you started
Blood on the ground
There are people in the stands, they know I'm the man
Now you wanna be friends, I don't wanna shake your hand
You could never get the chance
Designer, can't walk around inside my Robin pants
Black lipstick, no she never ever wearin' vans
I don't even need a goth b*tch, she don't understand
I was on the block, man, doin' what I can
I could barely touch the money, I could barely touch a band
While we rollin' off the pills I would only love the xans
Look what you started
Breaking me down (breaking me down)
[?]
I'm just tryna get out
Baby, look what you started
Blood on the ground
There are people in the stands, they know I'm the man
Now you wanna be friends, I don't wanna shake your hand
You could never get the chance
Designer, can't walk around inside my Robin pants
Black lipstick, no she never ever wearin' vans
I don't even need a goth b*tch, she don't understand
I was on the block, man, doin' what I can
I could barely touch the money, I could barely touch a band
While we rollin' off the pills I would only love the xans

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