Castro Songtext
von Yo Gotti
Castro Songtext
Yeah, Castro
Whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah)
Cubans on me like I′m Castro (yeah)
Bitches like I'm Castro, yah
Kickin′ bitches like I'm Castro (whoa)
Cuban cigar nigga
Spanish chick, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
The double cross you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro, Castro
Cubans on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon′ snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
EA Sports, I′m in the Playoffs
I'm in Saks goin′ AWOL
I'm at Neimans goin′ AWOL
Hit your bitch in the A loft
Hair cool but the pussy wack
Wanna unfuck her, get her pussy back
Cuban on your boy, I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Medellín, Pablo
Money bags, Wells Fargo
Call my driver, where the car go?
100 thousand in my cargo
I get dope by the cargo
I got whips, no car note
I got whips, no slave
All my cribs got maids
All my cribs like a maze
Shit so big, they amazed
Still thugging, they amazed
Put me on a track with 'Ye
In the kitchen rocking ′Ye′s
In the trenches with the Js
Feds listening we don't do the phone
They record everything we say
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
Quavo, honcho
My life like Pablo
Cuban hoes fall in love with a nigga
They′ll treat me like Fabio
Off white like shell toes
Stick to the money, velcro
Standin' on the top row
Then I jump down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds need a plane if they can fly?
I be standin' in the field with the fire
So many onions in the trap, make me cry
My styrofoam got more oil than Dubai
Riding round with extendo
Riding round with extendo
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Niggas shooting out the window
Niggas shooting at your window
Yeah, you better keep your head low
Feds watching better lay low
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon′ snort her whole damn face off
Anti lame nigga
Take your girl like a pain killer
Just saw a picture of your first baby mama
Look like a train hit her
Can't finesse me, I′m the finest
AKA, it's your Highness
I don′t know if she got a snort habit
Or the bitch got sinus
Pyrex tried to sign us
Baking soda tryna sign us
Got a red stove and a gold fork
Shit looking like the '9′ers
Told shawty, you a minus
And I say it out of kindness
Cuban links change the climate
Dick tall, she can climb it
Sold so many damn bags
I coulda went diming
Watch wristband diamond
On my neck look diamond
Simon said, nigga start taking my shit
Nigga, start rhyming
4 rings like an Audi
Hotel suite, cloudy
Cubans on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
Whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah)
Cubans on me like I′m Castro (yeah)
Bitches like I'm Castro, yah
Kickin′ bitches like I'm Castro (whoa)
Cuban cigar nigga
Spanish chick, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
The double cross you up, eyeball
Castro, Castro, Castro
Cubans on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon′ snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
EA Sports, I′m in the Playoffs
I'm in Saks goin′ AWOL
I'm at Neimans goin′ AWOL
Hit your bitch in the A loft
Hair cool but the pussy wack
Wanna unfuck her, get her pussy back
Cuban on your boy, I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Medellín, Pablo
Money bags, Wells Fargo
Call my driver, where the car go?
100 thousand in my cargo
I get dope by the cargo
I got whips, no car note
I got whips, no slave
All my cribs got maids
All my cribs like a maze
Shit so big, they amazed
Still thugging, they amazed
Put me on a track with 'Ye
In the kitchen rocking ′Ye′s
In the trenches with the Js
Feds listening we don't do the phone
They record everything we say
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
Quavo, honcho
My life like Pablo
Cuban hoes fall in love with a nigga
They′ll treat me like Fabio
Off white like shell toes
Stick to the money, velcro
Standin' on the top row
Then I jump down, hit you with the elbow
Why do the birds need a plane if they can fly?
I be standin' in the field with the fire
So many onions in the trap, make me cry
My styrofoam got more oil than Dubai
Riding round with extendo
Riding round with extendo
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Never, never, serve ya kinfolk
Niggas shooting out the window
Niggas shooting at your window
Yeah, you better keep your head low
Feds watching better lay low
Cubans on me like I′m Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon′ snort her whole damn face off
Anti lame nigga
Take your girl like a pain killer
Just saw a picture of your first baby mama
Look like a train hit her
Can't finesse me, I′m the finest
AKA, it's your Highness
I don′t know if she got a snort habit
Or the bitch got sinus
Pyrex tried to sign us
Baking soda tryna sign us
Got a red stove and a gold fork
Shit looking like the '9′ers
Told shawty, you a minus
And I say it out of kindness
Cuban links change the climate
Dick tall, she can climb it
Sold so many damn bags
I coulda went diming
Watch wristband diamond
On my neck look diamond
Simon said, nigga start taking my shit
Nigga, start rhyming
4 rings like an Audi
Hotel suite, cloudy
Cubans on me like I'm Castro
Hit your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She gon' snort her whole damn face off
Writer(s): Kanye West, Tauheed Epps, Sean Anderson, Mario Mims, Quavious Marshall, Benjamin Diehl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
