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Ghost Rider Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaziah
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: JaZiah Jackson




Jaziah - Ghost Rider Lyrics
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If I f*ck this bitch today, then I won't tell no f*ckin' lie
I come through and smack shit, this stepper music, it's that time
I make whoop his ass music, tell that bitch go get in line
I'm so motherf*ckin' wealthy, I forgot that cards decline
I come through and uh uh, I come through and smack shit
I make whoop his ass music, this that spinning back shit
Talk up out your f*ckin neck, he end up on that blacklist
Told my hoe to sniff that coke, bae this real trap shit
I might spin back on my ex, because I know that that bitch going
She keep sayin' that I'm God, I told that bitch I'm already known
Bae from the f*ckin' south, Grills hitting, draws showin' And my swag so f*ckin' crazy
Hellstar and Rick Owen
I'm so f*ckin' P, mama
I be him, I be the villain
Break her f*ckin heart again, real demon, real deacon
She can't f*ckin' leave my side, I got my opps f*ckin' seathing
Pick your f*ckin' partner up, choppa get to f*ckin' singin
This that real Villain music
Pull up on em Ghost Rider
So many hits up In my bag
Bitch I feel like Flo Rida
Put me on the f*ckin Lakers, not the current, All-Timers
I swear my life a f*ckin movie
Bitch I feel like God Father
This that real Villain shit
If I f*ck this bitch today, then I won't tell no f*ckin' lie
I come through and smack shit, this stepper music, it's that time
I make whoop his ass music, tell that bitch go get in line
I'm so motherf*ckin' wealthy, I forgot that cards decline
Started from the f*ckin mud
Now I'm up and bitch I'm signed
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If I f*ck this bitch today, then I won't tell no f*ckin' lie
I come through and smack shit, this stepper music, it's that time
I make whoop his ass music, tell that bitch go get in line
I'm so motherf*ckin' wealthy, I forgot that cards decline
I come through and uh uh, I come through and smack shit
I make whoop his ass music, this that spinning back shit
Talk up out your f*ckin neck, he end up on that blacklist
Told my hoe to sniff that coke, bae this real trap shit
I might spin back on my ex, because I know that that bitch going
She keep sayin' that I'm God, I told that bitch I'm already known
Bae from the f*ckin' south, Grills hitting, draws showin' And my swag so f*ckin' crazy
Hellstar and Rick Owen
I'm so f*ckin' P, mama
I be him, I be the villain
Break her f*ckin heart again, real demon, real deacon
She can't f*ckin' leave my side, I got my opps f*ckin' seathing
Pick your f*ckin' partner up, choppa get to f*ckin' singin
This that real Villain music
Pull up on em Ghost Rider
So many hits up In my bag
Bitch I feel like Flo Rida
Put me on the f*ckin Lakers, not the current, All-Timers
I swear my life a f*ckin movie
Bitch I feel like God Father
This that real Villain shit
If I f*ck this bitch today, then I won't tell no f*ckin' lie
I come through and smack shit, this stepper music, it's that time
I make whoop his ass music, tell that bitch go get in line
I'm so motherf*ckin' wealthy, I forgot that cards decline
Started from the f*ckin mud
Now I'm up and bitch I'm signed
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Writer: JaZiah Jackson
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