Ghost
Lyrics
Bag it make a dolla
You you is my doll ya
Talk kill yo fadda
Sellin on my proda
Spit over Rasta
She my baby goo goo ga ga
Fly lika choppa
Take my life inside a Mazda
Yous a ghost yous a whisp
Thick tip pistol whip show you a trick
So much ass in my face lunar eclipse
Ima twip trip click n sip buy on a blick
The beat move fresh I'm bionic wit it
I'm solid when I spit
Smokin chronic wit jits goin hit after hit
Slow not quick
Put my cig down beat the fuck outta bitch
Beat da fuck outta bitch
You down on the ground Curb stomp the fuck out it
Pacin round touching walls trippin blarin loud
Music
Even my momma thinks my minds gone and I'm stupid
When I'm gone alone I'll be better off and I'll prove it
Hope my bitch was struck by love not lust shoutout Cupid
If my love ever rust it's a must ima fuck all your hoes numb this world crack n ruin
Ima roach ima pest I will rise from my ruins
It's okay when I die if I don't tie all my lose ends
No one gave a shit when I sat alone again and again
Bitch on my dick so much she should start to pay rent
She cum n she go she be my resident
These lyrics settin in rap Ima president
Da clock jus keep tickin I'm good you have to admit it
I'll be eating off China wit a basket of linens
Whether you a rapper a blood a fake hater or a crip
Writer(s): Reese Brasseur
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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