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We - Ghost. Lyrics



We - Ghost. Lyrics




(Aii Let's go)

Tell me something that I don't know
Niggas going broke well I can't go
Sing song no Sango
Ride this
No handle
Pop in a bitch
Like a pope in a kid
Scandal
All the bitches that I ran through
I don't know why I ran for
Empty the clip on a sample
Ball hard Zack Randolph
We can never run out ammo
Bitch in her birken sandle
Stocks
Trade talks like Melo
Off the team like Melo
Trynna f*ck then lego
Get cut let like can't handle
Yooou
Ain't no telling what the gang'le do
Pussy nigga sweet like a mangofood
Nigga jumped get kangoroo'd
Put em inna coffin
Ain't no stoping this
Quick to cock a bitch
Then I copper field (Feel)
Pull off in a casper
I ain't gotta answer shit (Ghost)
Do what I want
Wake up at lunch
F*ck up a blunt
Dick in her sto-mach
F*ck up her lunch
Ughh
Dick in her neck
Stick
Digging the next
Bitch
Ooou kill em
Wasn't sure that I did it
Diddo
She ain't know i was a sicko
Spit her mouth
That a MO
Sick as the nigga
That go to the clinic
And watch all the bitches
Get nekkid for fun
F*ck
Why a niggas so f*cked up
Including myself
I'm a sick f*ck
Gotta switch when the brinx come
Same nigga since tits sucked
I ain't never ever switch up
Like ever ever
Ever ever
Nigga so cold
Cold coat
I ain't talking my best ever
My best rhymes is due
Duece a dues like oou
New school like the crew
(Keep That)
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(Aii Let's go)

Tell me something that I don't know
Niggas going broke well I can't go
Sing song no Sango
Ride this
No handle
Pop in a bitch
Like a pope in a kid
Scandal
All the bitches that I ran through
I don't know why I ran for
Empty the clip on a sample
Ball hard Zack Randolph
We can never run out ammo
Bitch in her birken sandle
Stocks
Trade talks like Melo
Off the team like Melo
Trynna f*ck then lego
Get cut let like can't handle
Yooou
Ain't no telling what the gang'le do
Pussy nigga sweet like a mangofood
Nigga jumped get kangoroo'd
Put em inna coffin
Ain't no stoping this
Quick to cock a bitch
Then I copper field (Feel)
Pull off in a casper
I ain't gotta answer shit (Ghost)
Do what I want
Wake up at lunch
F*ck up a blunt
Dick in her sto-mach
F*ck up her lunch
Ughh
Dick in her neck
Stick
Digging the next
Bitch
Ooou kill em
Wasn't sure that I did it
Diddo
She ain't know i was a sicko
Spit her mouth
That a MO
Sick as the nigga
That go to the clinic
And watch all the bitches
Get nekkid for fun
F*ck
Why a niggas so f*cked up
Including myself
I'm a sick f*ck
Gotta switch when the brinx come
Same nigga since tits sucked
I ain't never ever switch up
Like ever ever
Ever ever
Nigga so cold
Cold coat
I ain't talking my best ever
My best rhymes is due
Duece a dues like oou
New school like the crew
(Keep That)
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Writer: Kaeto Ndu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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