Casting Couch Lyrics - Caskey

[Intro] 

Whoa, check the box 

Yeah, from the shrooms, I just came to [?] 

So much God damn drugs, got me passin' out 

I just turned the living room into a castin' couch 

[Bridge] 

God damn, ay, touch down in LA, come to spend the guap 

Yeah, time been moving slow, bitch, I'm bendin' clocks 

Dip out of the Rarri, hop off in the Lamb, yeah 

Started this with grams, caught three hundred grand 

[Hook] 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them boys 

We too faded to be pouring shit, we the ones making the noise 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them boys 

We the ones making the noise, we the ones making the noise 

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[Verse 1] 

Damn, touch down in the city, faded 

I'm high and I done came in peace 

Why the fuck they intimidated? 

I'm high and I done tried to give your shit a chance 

Fuck it though, we hate it, just did a 180 

All your shit sounding dated, and that shit is goin' plated 

My shit goin' gold, crazy 

Rico, check up on my phone, look, watch me work 

I got a Benz full of purp, and I'm trapping off the chirp 

And I'm popping all the Percs, yeah, hey 

Turned the hotel lobby to the trap spot 

Started this with nothing, I'm a have-not 

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[Hook] 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them boys 

We too faded to be pouring shit, we the ones making the noise 

Run up a check on them boys, we not in Honda Accords 

That thing, we got it off of tours, we tryna be on Forbes 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them boys 

We too faded to be pouring shit, we the ones making the noise 

Run up a check on them boys, we not in Honda Accords 

We just tryna be on Forbes, tryna do this shit for tours 

[Verse 2] 

OK, balling so damn hard, I don't need practice 

Bitch, I'm in the kitchen, got the dope, it's doing back flips 

Most my homies, they not rappers, they just wrappin' plastic 

And they not driving nowhere but the house got lots of traffic 

We run a check on them boys, this ain't metal but we rock 

Second that we hear the dope, it'll lock 

And we going, never stop, down to work for an earnin' of guap 

You working for someone, you punching the clock, that shit a bummer 

I just left a meeting with the label and we the ones doing the numbers 

You see my videos, yeah, I own the WorldStar 

And you flex off in the ride, we know that's your girl car 

Yeah, we heavy here, but we get lifted like the curl bar 

I'ma do the stage first then I'ma do the world tour, yeah 

[Hook] 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them boys 

We the ones making the noise, we making all of the noise 

Run up a check on them boys, got the trap doing back flips 

Most my homies not rappers, but they wrappin' up the plastic 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check 

Run up a check on them boys, we the ones making the noise 

Run up a check on them boys, run up a check on them boys 

We the ones making the noise, we tryna be on top of Forbes