Ghost

Gang been married to that money
Guess we got the same bitch
Switch my hoes up like my clothes
No this not the same bitch
In that Benz all on the Jackie I just made a lane switch
Got ya mott all in the front, asking what's my fragrance?
Thirty eight gonna hit his neck you thought I couldn't aim bitch?
S Five Fifty and VS my neck it's like a slave ship
If you got paid to dick ride you'd be real paid bitch
I just switched the whip three times, they keep raising rates bitch

First Rollie out the trap I bet that second off the rap
Started rapping then I ran this bitch up like I'm doing laps
Flee roy off that Perc I turn to a rockstar
Off that lean, two stepping, soda full of Wockhardt
Fuck nigga ran off on a play had to turn into a pro
Fuck nigga tried to take my chain
Had to turn them to a ghost
Got a button at the Gaza like we push it then we go
Already knowing that you lame man you better get your hoe

Gang been married to that money
Guess we got the same bitch
Switch my hoes up like my clothes
No this not the same bitch
In a Benz all on the Jackie I just made a lane switch
Got ya mott all in the front, asking what's my fragrance?
Thirty eight gonna hit his neck you thought I couldn't aim bitch?
S Five Fifty and VS my neck it's like a slave ship
If you got paid to dick ride you'd be real paid bitch
I just switched the whip three times, they keep raising rates bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Nigel Epps
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