GHOST Lyrics

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

Before we lose control

You gon need to lose your clothes

We be smokin that dro

Make 'em move to the floor

Bitches out of control

Bitch you don't give a fuh

You ain't used to the show

Welcome to the show

They wanna say something hurtful

Shut the fuck up before I desert you

Looking so sweet, but she ain't dessert, yo

He got the Louie V like he tryna be Virgil

I move like a rolling stone

But really I be rolling stoned

Came to far to be going home

Don't let me get in my zone

Can't teach a old dog new tricks

But I just got a new bitch

And I just got a new whip

All white, call it the "Miracle Whip"

I fit a BBW in my BMW

One day I'm fine, next day I don't fuck with you

I don't even know how they put up with you

You think you the shit, you barely the number two (You not even the fart)