Nesby Phips - Pa**ive Casanova lyrics

What's happening, it's the pa**ive Casanova/ wasn't even trying to f** I was just pa**in over/ forgive me for these ashes on ya sofa/ excuse me for the gas from the stofers/ real b**hes make lasagna from scratch/ same goes for biscuits/ been saying this for a minute/ throw down in the bed, but u dead in that kitchen/ u could never make a house a home so I'm dippin/ she say baby what kind of game is you kickin/ here's a better question/ what u used to catchin/ she say gimme a minute, but I only got a second/ nah you gon need 59 more chances/ for you to come up wit an answer/ in that time I'll be dun found a cure for cancer/ yea I'm that awesome/ u hate the smell of weed, that's awful/ you ain't even hit the sh** and you coughin/ yea I ride '93 but b**h you walkin/ plus keep it clean/ it's the rebirth of Petey Green/ (female voice) but why you so mean?! Maaaaaaannnn f** the world don't ask me for sh**/ unless you need a light for the spliff/ once you hit it twice you could pa** that sh**/ they say you good Phips/ you ain't gotta ask dat sh**/ Maaaannnnnnn 2x Somebody say that life is a b**h/ if she fine like I heard, I bet u she gon like dis dick/ I be damned if I don't shoot my stick/ being audacious is what make a n***a rap like dis/ man what make these n***as act like dis/ stunting hard cuz dey ain't never had a stack like dis/ Cory miller showed n***as how to make crack like dis/ suite and booted double strap my sh**/ cuz ya never how rocky dat dat path might get/ you could flip it if you always bet on black right chere/ inventor of the doubleback rightchere/ Yeaaaaaaaaaa Middle finga in the air fool Repeat Hook