AUDIO: Extra Special / City by Frank Casino

Hailing from South Africa, Frank Casino has been making waves in the music industry with his unique sound and captivating lyrics. His latest release, "Extra Special / City", showcases his versatility as an artist and his ability to connect with listeners on a deep level.

With its infectious beat and catchy chorus, "Extra Special / City" is sure to become a fan favorite in no time. Frank Casino's smooth vocals and heartfelt delivery make this song a must-listen for any music lover.

Don't miss out on the opportunity to experience the magic of Frank Casino's music. Listen to "Extra Special / City" now and let yourself be transported to a world of pure musical bliss.

Frank Casino Extra Special / City Lyrics:
Shits extra special uh, extra special, extra special

Yeah you only live once
should be enough for you to join us tonight
In the morning I collect a package worth ya life
I’m so professional
Go ahead, give us your take on us
Enemies flake on us
Pretty ladies they wait on us
Fucking on a rebel with a fatty and some freckles
This shit is extra special
I swear this shit is extra special

Who’s the lady with the Indian features
Double G purse and Schengen visa
Hello, the name is Frank nice to meet ya
You can bring your friends if they’re divas
Well alright
Wasn’t meant to be here tonight
According to my enemies right?
So we gon make the most of tonight
And if I die it’s been a wonderful night
Champagne bottles and sparkle lights

Skit
Frank: Let’s go, let’s have a shot (chuckles...)
Bestie: What are we taking a shot to?
Frank: Tell me, I don’t know
Bestie: Well, Corona Virus ! (Chuckles…)
Frank: (chuckles…) that was lame but..
Bestie: Okay what’s yours
Frank: cos you said it, it’s all good
Bestie: What’s yours?
Frank: To my best friend
Bestie: That’s my best friend !



Why should I be all alone while you’re sitting right there at home
Stuck in a city where people love to party
No one wants to stay in their apartments
Ring, ring, gotta pick up, the streets are calling
Heard from all your friends the boys are balling
All my friends are balling

Ones I call when I’m in short of pennies
Those I call when I need shots of henny
All my dogs, need model broads & Audemars ,platinum wrist, platinum plaques on all the walls, ye
The party don't end
Until somebody spends
The price of this position is an expense
Don't you take offence
My lady friends that love Fendi
I don’t know if they are genuine, tell me is there any
Tell me are their ones that are real
Tell me you have someone in your circle who is real
Tell me that the life you live on virtual is all real
Tell me that the guy who pays your bills is on your will
Tell me this is real

Why should I be all alone while you’re sitting right there at home
Stuck in a city where people love to party
No one wants to stay in their apartments
Ring, ring, gotta pick up, the streets are calling
Heard from all your friends the boys are balling
All my friends are balling