Ghost lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch im full of that cheese
And my jewelry cost a couple keys
This lil b*tch say she Japanese, she gon eat that dingaling
She a ten on lean lean
Not tryna hear the bullsh*t, f*ck around just let the phone ring
Not finna do all that fussin, b*tch ima let the drac sing
Hop out that big body Benz, im [?] as f*ck when I step up on the scene
I look like a ghost, all white, im so fresh so clean
All of these mother f*cking guns, im feeling like im an ex marine
All of these mother f*cking pints, a n*gga f*ck around and fell in love with lеan

[Verse 1]
Yeah luh Kayb sick off dope
Wherе these n*ggas pop out hoe
Ay f*ck all that talking, lets get active, ay we got your gun blow
Taliban, Taliban, got the cabinet filled up with c4
Handy man, Handy man, keep a tool on me yeah you know how it go
Had a b*tch shaking ass all night, put a b*tch in slow mo
Free my youngin locked up in that cell, yeah he thuggin [?]
I just put some money bro cell, yeah shout out big Daroo
I be telling him lock in lil b*tch, I swear to God you gon blow
But all he wan do is blow
And shout out lil [?], he tryna catch him a hat, he ain't ducking smoke
And shout out to bandz, he tryna run up them bands
Im just coolin with lil glocky, he got a glocky, yeah, up in his pants
.45 on the nerve system real shocky, it's makin him dance
I was finna get her Chanel , Number 9, but she wants Chanel [?]
Louis V on my jacket ,lil b*tch, yeah and Louis the pants
We tryna get active in this b*tch, we pull up with sticks in the van
[Chorus]
b*tch im full of that cheese
And my jewelry cost a couple keys
The b*tch say she Japanese, she gon eat that dingaling
She a ten on lean lean
Not tryna hear the bullsh*t, f*ck around just let the phone ring
Not finna do all that fussin, b*tch ima let the drac sing
Hop out that big body Benz, im [?] as f*ck when I step up on the scene
I look like a ghost, all white, im so fresh so clean
All of these mother f*cking guns, im feeling like im an ex marine
All of these mother f*cking pints, a n*gga f*ck around and fell in love with lean

[Verse 2]
Yeah luh Kayb sick off dope
Where these n*ggas pop out hoe
Ay f*ck all that talking, lets get active, ay we got your gun blow
Taliban, Taliban, got the cabinet filled up with c4
Handy man, Handy man, keep a tool on me yeah you know how it go