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Fooly Ghouly Video (MV)




Performed By: Ha7o the Saiyan
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Armon Evans




Ha7o the Saiyan - Fooly Ghouly Lyrics




I'm a fool, but I'm sick
Got a tick cause I turn into a ghoul, my split
I'm cool, but when I'm ready I get on my John Wick
I be like a light switch, I'll snap in a flick
Well I'm Halo The Saiyan, the man, the myth
I'm a fool with the drip
And got flavor like chips
I be chilling, no worries, I don't even like to trip
But when the ghoul slide out everybody want to dip
I'm the one that be about my cheese, my guap
In the store looking for a new fit I'ma cop
Better recognize the drip, you want to get the drop
Yeah the money be the picture, everything else cropped
Sauce on me
Big cost on me
Got W's, ain't no loss on me
Band aid, cause germs don't stick on me
MK when I hit, nick name Quan Chi
Hold up, its the ghoul, let me take control
I'm the ruthless half, I'll slit your throat
All black with a mac and I'm wearing my choke
Put a crack in your head, now you leaking out yolk
Red cloud on my cloak
I ain't no joke
Insane in the brain, I ain't gotta be provoked
Raiding your spot, but I'm not from the Oak
Gave a wink and smile, then your girl had a stroke
On a kill streak
They say I'm a freak
Still going bad not Drake, nor Meek
I'm a beast, wonder why, boy its in the technique
Counting old hundreds, cause you know I love antiques
Off the charts
Pop em like a poptart
Get smart and get hit wit the shopping kart
Then I park
Catch me out when it's after dark
Put the beam to his chest, no Tony Stark
Hold on
My attitude like Mr. Grinch
Shottie to his body, and I bet he feel a pinch
Diamond rope on me, I ain't even getting lynched
Glock to the head, bet I won't even flinch
Wrist on drench
Money I clinch
Why you look tense
Neck on wet, little boy I'm dense
Chop them all up, Halo got them looking minced
Kobe on the court, I ain't ever getting benched
Run to the money like Marshawn Lynch
Out in the field boy, we out in the trench
Got a tool no construction but I call it a wrench
I be shooting like a ball hog
Got them hopping like a bullfrog
Yet I'm barking like a bulldog
Choppa sneeze like his nose clog
And these diamond flakes frosty like Kellogg
Ghoul way so I gotta drink my coffee
Got bars like candy, no toffee
They wanna bite but I tell em to get off me
I wear a bottle cause they say I'm too saucy
That was wild but I'm back and I'm stable
Real Super Saiyan, I ain't no fable
Busy counting money, I don't watch cable
And I'm always on the grind till my soul get disabled
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English

I'm a fool, but I'm sick
Got a tick cause I turn into a ghoul, my split
I'm cool, but when I'm ready I get on my John Wick
I be like a light switch, I'll snap in a flick
Well I'm Halo The Saiyan, the man, the myth
I'm a fool with the drip
And got flavor like chips
I be chilling, no worries, I don't even like to trip
But when the ghoul slide out everybody want to dip
I'm the one that be about my cheese, my guap
In the store looking for a new fit I'ma cop
Better recognize the drip, you want to get the drop
Yeah the money be the picture, everything else cropped
Sauce on me
Big cost on me
Got W's, ain't no loss on me
Band aid, cause germs don't stick on me
MK when I hit, nick name Quan Chi
Hold up, its the ghoul, let me take control
I'm the ruthless half, I'll slit your throat
All black with a mac and I'm wearing my choke
Put a crack in your head, now you leaking out yolk
Red cloud on my cloak
I ain't no joke
Insane in the brain, I ain't gotta be provoked
Raiding your spot, but I'm not from the Oak
Gave a wink and smile, then your girl had a stroke
On a kill streak
They say I'm a freak
Still going bad not Drake, nor Meek
I'm a beast, wonder why, boy its in the technique
Counting old hundreds, cause you know I love antiques
Off the charts
Pop em like a poptart
Get smart and get hit wit the shopping kart
Then I park
Catch me out when it's after dark
Put the beam to his chest, no Tony Stark
Hold on
My attitude like Mr. Grinch
Shottie to his body, and I bet he feel a pinch
Diamond rope on me, I ain't even getting lynched
Glock to the head, bet I won't even flinch
Wrist on drench
Money I clinch
Why you look tense
Neck on wet, little boy I'm dense
Chop them all up, Halo got them looking minced
Kobe on the court, I ain't ever getting benched
Run to the money like Marshawn Lynch
Out in the field boy, we out in the trench
Got a tool no construction but I call it a wrench
I be shooting like a ball hog
Got them hopping like a bullfrog
Yet I'm barking like a bulldog
Choppa sneeze like his nose clog
And these diamond flakes frosty like Kellogg
Ghoul way so I gotta drink my coffee
Got bars like candy, no toffee
They wanna bite but I tell em to get off me
I wear a bottle cause they say I'm too saucy
That was wild but I'm back and I'm stable
Real Super Saiyan, I ain't no fable
Busy counting money, I don't watch cable
And I'm always on the grind till my soul get disabled
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Writer: Armon Evans
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