DELETE PAGE DUPLICATE TO GHOST
DELETE PAGE DUPLICATE TO GHOST
DELETE PAGE DUPLICATE TO GHOST
[Produced by Pi'erre Bourne]
[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Somebody call Peta
Somebody call (yeah, yeah)
Somebody call Peta
[Hook: Trippie Redd]
b*tch n*ggas, abused her
b*tch n*ggas (yeah)
These n*ggas hoes, hoes
Neck and wrist froze, on bro
I ain't playing with them, no, no
Play with motherf*ckin' four, on four
Pour a motherf*ckin' four, four
Lamborghini slam my doors, doors
I just pulled up in a ghost, ghost
I f*cked that b*tch then adiós
Me and my b*tch just had a toast, huh
[Verse: Trippie Redd]
Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes
Hold the f*ck up
Hold the f*ck up
Keep it crushed up (ice)
Keep it crushed up, uh
In my double cup, yeah
In my double cup, yeah
If you think you gang, pus*y, double up, yeah
Hoes, hoes, n*ggas hoes, yeah
You a friend or a foe, let me know
Slam my doors
Swing my dope, heard them feds sweeped your dope
n*gga, the feds ain't swinging my dope
Yeah, for sure
Count my dope, yeah, she gon' smoke my dope, yeah
This semi-auto, bah
-mi-auto, bah
Semi-auto, bah
Pop you like a bottle, bah
This semi-auto, bah
-mi-auto, bah
Semi-auto, bah
Pop you like a bottle, bah
[Hook: Trippie Redd]
These n*ggas hoes, hoes
Neck and wrist froze, on bro
I ain't playing with them, no, no
Play with motherf*ckin' four, on four
Pour a motherf*ckin' four, four
Lamborghini slam my doors, doors
I just pulled up in a ghost, ghost
I f*cked that b*tch then adiós
Me and my b*tch just had a toast, huh
[Verse 2: Chris King]
I'm in the [?], burning up dope
[?] the box, look at her throat
[?] backwards
Straight off the [?]
Step on the block, I was cutting pure dope
Still picking locks, doing it wrong
Kicking down doors like it's anyone's home
Knock the [?] lights off the top of his dome
I grip the chrome, n*gga you use Google Chrome
Turn me up a notch, put me in my zone
I put him in a plot, like it's [?]
[?] has a dinosaur
[?]
I'm with the bullsh*t
Bad b*tches and they always wanna tag along
Couple bands on the wrist and I ain't brag at all
Feeling [?] and I'm making the [?] tall
My n*ggas slide him and he dead [?] foreign
I get to high and I ain't scared [?]
We slanging iron and we ain't f*cking with the damn law
[Hook: Trippie Redd]
These n*ggas hoes, hoes
Neck and wrist froze, on bro
I ain't playing with them, no, no
Play with motherf*ckin' four, on four
Pour a motherf*ckin' four, four
Lamborghini slam my doors, doors
I just pulled up in a ghost, ghost
I f*cked that b*tch then adiós
Me and my b*tch just had a toast, huh