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Mi Casa Video (MV)




Performed By: Ace 2.0
Length: 3:41
Written by: Brandon Grant




Ace 2.0 - Mi Casa Lyrics




Mi casa su casa
She take off her blouse
I get straight to the money
I don't f*ck around
Cant f*ck with these niggas they clowns
Treat her like a rollie
I buss her down
Im the man on side of my town
Keep playing with me ima gun yo ass down
I got 30s with lots of rounds
Seen you with yo bitch but she checking out
I don't want you bitch she not really my type
Smoking on diesel high as a kite
(Aahhhh) I aint living right
Got it for the low but I jacked up the price
My niggas play ball they play for keeps
That's yo main thang she on her knees
Stay on the walkway you aint from the streets
I ran thru the field I don't wear cleats

I stay fresh 2 death
Be dripped in the latest
When u getting money
They start to be anxious
All these bitches wanna be famous
Don't think about creeping
I keep a stainless
My niggas gon ride
Ning ding on my side
Im popping out
Its a surprise
When you talk to me
Look me in my eyes
These niggas like martin
Bitch in disguise
You don't like me but you steal my style
Pillow in her mouth
When she screaming loud
Whats goes around
Comes back around
Don't care if you leave
I keep a rebound
Im plugged in with Pablo
If I see you follow
I fill u with shells
Yeah they be hollow
Don't want that bitch
If she don't swallow
Hour glass figure
She built like a model

Shout out my migo
He came in with 3 hoes
Send shots at yo people
Them bullets be lethal
Fly like an eagle
To me we not equal
Flipping them packs
And serve it to yo people

Ace on the beat
Miistro on the keys
Touch this Cuban link
Ill make u freeze
Everything that I do
I do it with ease
I been waiting on this moment like nominees

Mi casa su casa
She take off her blouse
I get straight to the money
I don't f*ck around
Cant f*ck with these niggas they clowns
Treat her like a rollie
I buss her down
Im the man on side of my town
Keep playing with me ima gun yo ass down
I got 30s with lots of rounds
Seen you with yo bitch but she checking out
I don't want you bitch she not really my type
Smoking on diesel high as a kite
(Aahhhh) I aint living right
Got it for the low but I jacked up the price
My niggas play ball they play for keeps
That's yo main thang she on her knees
Stay on the walkway you aint from the streets
I ran thru the field I don't wear cleats

I came from the gutta
Put that on my motha
They wont let you win
When you a black youngsta
I give her good dick
I make her wonder
Is it really mine
Or is it for another

I know its my year
I been on my grind
You cant be like me
Im one of a kind
Every word that I spit
Come str8 from my mind
Im always outside
Aint hard to find

Don't care how u feel cause im getting paid
Everyday I wake up
Im getting laid
My pockets to fat
They outta shape
I know u a bitch
Cause I seen it on tape

Im going ape in this bitch
King kong
Hit that ass back and forth
Ping pong
You aint no king
Took u off the throne
Don't raise yo voice at me
Lower yo tone

14kt gold on my teeth
Drive the whip like its stolen
Got need for speed
I smashed ya bitch all it took was a tweet
She need a nigga
To keep her complete
Come get high with me
I got the best strains
Cant be nun but real
This shit in my veins
Im in love with this bitch
Her name mary jane
You cant talk down on me when I gave u game

Miistroooo
2.0 (Ahh)

This draco knock him str8 down on his knees
Im good on u baby it all was a dream
If I didn't say I love you you would think im mean
I need that cash I need that cream
My pistol like lemons
I make it squeeze
I smoke too heavy need more than a G
I smoke pounds of the weed
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Mi casa su casa
She take off her blouse
I get straight to the money
I don't f*ck around
Cant f*ck with these niggas they clowns
Treat her like a rollie
I buss her down
Im the man on side of my town
Keep playing with me ima gun yo ass down
I got 30s with lots of rounds
Seen you with yo bitch but she checking out
I don't want you bitch she not really my type
Smoking on diesel high as a kite
(Aahhhh) I aint living right
Got it for the low but I jacked up the price
My niggas play ball they play for keeps
That's yo main thang she on her knees
Stay on the walkway you aint from the streets
I ran thru the field I don't wear cleats

I stay fresh 2 death
Be dripped in the latest
When u getting money
They start to be anxious
All these bitches wanna be famous
Don't think about creeping
I keep a stainless
My niggas gon ride
Ning ding on my side
Im popping out
Its a surprise
When you talk to me
Look me in my eyes
These niggas like martin
Bitch in disguise
You don't like me but you steal my style
Pillow in her mouth
When she screaming loud
Whats goes around
Comes back around
Don't care if you leave
I keep a rebound
Im plugged in with Pablo
If I see you follow
I fill u with shells
Yeah they be hollow
Don't want that bitch
If she don't swallow
Hour glass figure
She built like a model

Shout out my migo
He came in with 3 hoes
Send shots at yo people
Them bullets be lethal
Fly like an eagle
To me we not equal
Flipping them packs
And serve it to yo people

Ace on the beat
Miistro on the keys
Touch this Cuban link
Ill make u freeze
Everything that I do
I do it with ease
I been waiting on this moment like nominees

Mi casa su casa
She take off her blouse
I get straight to the money
I don't f*ck around
Cant f*ck with these niggas they clowns
Treat her like a rollie
I buss her down
Im the man on side of my town
Keep playing with me ima gun yo ass down
I got 30s with lots of rounds
Seen you with yo bitch but she checking out
I don't want you bitch she not really my type
Smoking on diesel high as a kite
(Aahhhh) I aint living right
Got it for the low but I jacked up the price
My niggas play ball they play for keeps
That's yo main thang she on her knees
Stay on the walkway you aint from the streets
I ran thru the field I don't wear cleats

I came from the gutta
Put that on my motha
They wont let you win
When you a black youngsta
I give her good dick
I make her wonder
Is it really mine
Or is it for another

I know its my year
I been on my grind
You cant be like me
Im one of a kind
Every word that I spit
Come str8 from my mind
Im always outside
Aint hard to find

Don't care how u feel cause im getting paid
Everyday I wake up
Im getting laid
My pockets to fat
They outta shape
I know u a bitch
Cause I seen it on tape

Im going ape in this bitch
King kong
Hit that ass back and forth
Ping pong
You aint no king
Took u off the throne
Don't raise yo voice at me
Lower yo tone

14kt gold on my teeth
Drive the whip like its stolen
Got need for speed
I smashed ya bitch all it took was a tweet
She need a nigga
To keep her complete
Come get high with me
I got the best strains
Cant be nun but real
This shit in my veins
Im in love with this bitch
Her name mary jane
You cant talk down on me when I gave u game

Miistroooo
2.0 (Ahh)

This draco knock him str8 down on his knees
Im good on u baby it all was a dream
If I didn't say I love you you would think im mean
I need that cash I need that cream
My pistol like lemons
I make it squeeze
I smoke too heavy need more than a G
I smoke pounds of the weed
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Writer: Brandon Grant
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