wham! - baby ghost (mi) lyrics
[intro]
(man, what the f*ck, andy?)
yeah
she want me to put it in her mouth, then eat it
(b*tch burnt up)
b*tch, stop playin’ with me, you know i ain’t f*ckin’— (come on, yeah)
[verse]
stop playin’ with me, b*tch, you know i ain’t eatin’ sh*t
buy that b*tch what? man, come on, i ain’t buyin’ her sh*t
b*tton on the back of the glock, this b*tch sound like pooh shiesty
shot a n*gga in both his hands, he thought that he was finna fight me
b*tch still gon’ let me f*ck even if she don’t like me
prison f*cked me up, i been done caught an opp and knifed him
take a n*gga kit, then sell it to him, i’m shiesty
b*tch know i’m a dog, every time she see me, she want me to bite her
put the pistol to his face, he move, then i’ma fire
showed the b*tch 30k, she started gettin’ naked
he got some money on his head? yup, i’m finna stretch him
bl!ck keep sayin’, “ghost, just let me smoke him,” yup, i’m finna let him
tell all my b*tches that i love ’em before i even stretch ’em
f*ck them n*ggas, they ain’t ridin’ for ju how they say they is
n*gga, you a ho, you don’t be steppin’ how you say you is
even your daddy can get the belt
me and tae high as h*ll tryna catch an opp on welch
tryna shoot the k with one hand, i done f*cked around and failed
still hit his ass, on my mama, i seen him fell
f*ck that b*tch with a condom on, i heard she steal
b*tch really blew me when i seen her throw back two pills
caught an opp and started blowin’, tell my b*tch grab the wheel
out cheatin’ on my b*tch, i keep tellin’ her i’m with will
stupid*ass b*tch really keep believin’ that sh*t
catch a n*gga out and beat his ass, i don’t need four*nick
bro keep tellin’ me calm down, i went and bought a switch
n*gga keep d*ck*suckin’, i’ma hit his b*tch
if he got hit with a switch, it was probably us
f*ck my ex, i don’t give a f*ck if she get hit by a bus
catch an opp walkin’, hit him with the trx
if you don’t wanna die, i advise you to start wearin’ a vest
n*gga bumped me in the club, bottle him in the vets
b*tch, k2 a f*ckin’ dog, he need a f*ckin’ vet
textin’ every b*tch in my phone, tryna have s*x
them some f*ckin’ moissanites, boy, them ain’t baguettes
f*ck a b*tch, then ask her friend do she got next?
seen an opp, start shootin’ in the crowd, i had an old tec
b*tch, first time i shot a n*gga, i ain’t break a sweat
n*gga mad at me ’cause his b*tch seen me and broke her neck
b*tch, if you tryna talk to me, put your hand up
hit the road and come back, put every band up
he thought we was finna rob him, n*gga died with his hands up
b*tch, i ain’t no lil baby, but i’ll wham somethin’
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