paroles de chanson Go Ghost - Diizii feat. SOSLESION
Uh,
bitches
be
hittin'
my
phone,
huh,
bitches
be
hittin'
my
phone
Uh,
you
know
I'm
finna
go
ghost,
you
know
I'm
finna
go
ghost
You
know
I'm
finna
go
ghost,
bitches
be
hittin'
my
phone
Uh,
you
know
I'm
finna
go
ghost,
uh,
I'm
finna-
wait,
wait,
wait
(Diizii!)
Bitch,
I'm
a
boss,
I
tell
her,
"come
over,"
and
if
she
don't,
too
bad,
that's
her
loss
Still
at
the
bottom,
but
give
me
some
time,
they
gon'
be
askin'
me
much
my
fit
cost
Huh,
bad
bitch,
come
around
here,
you
a
dime
like
you
ten
cents
Huh,
get
a
tick-tick
on
my
wrist-wrist,
get
me
a
watch
like
I'm
Ben
10
Yeah,
me
and
my
ex,
our
ways
done
parted
I'm
goin'
too
stupid,
I'm
goin'
retarded
Girl
peepin'
my
post
and
you
know
she
done
hearted
Hol'
up,
I'm
not
done,
bitch,
I'm
just
getting
started
Hol'
up,
I'm
not
done,
let
me
fuck
her
again
She
got
a
fat
ass,
yeah,
that
bitch
a
ten
You
owe
me
some
racks,
gotta
pay
now
Uh,
we
not
fuckin'
around
in
A-town
She
finna
keep
suckin',
even
when
I'm
finished
She
give
me
that
top,
but
it's
fine,
windows
tinted
I'm
eatin'
her
out
and
that
bitch
finna
finish
I
slip
in
my
pipe,
she
finish
in
a
minute
She
lovin'
the
sex,
she
finna
keep
sinnin'
But
she
just
an
option,
you
know
that
I'm
winnin'
She
lettin'
me
hit
it,
her
man
know
I'm
hittin'
He
call
up
the
hitters
but
fuck,
I'm
still
in
her
But
fuck,
I'm
still
in
it,
you
man
gon'
stay
simpin'
And
I'ma
stay
pimpin',
lil'
bitch,
I'm
not
trippin'
Only
catch
me
trippin'
if
she
on
the
ground
She
keep
talkin'
bull,
bitch,
you
not
Scottie
Pippen
I
made
it
to
seventeen,
no
Scottie
Pippen
She
love
color
purple,
so
she
gon'
be
sippin'
Cook
dope
in
the
kitchen,
my
mom
servin'
chicken
I
fuck
it
all
night
in
every
position
I
fuck
it
all
night,
you
know
I'ma
tap
her
No,
bitch,
I'm
not
no
regular
rapper
I'm
coolin'
now
with
the
goons
and
the
trappers
I
fuck
on
that
bitch
then
go
ghost
like
I'm
Casper
I'm
doin'
shit
that
they
really
don't
know
Man,
fuck
all
that
talkin',
I
hop
on
the
road
Man,
fuck
it,
I'm
poppin',
I'm
finna
go
ghost
Flow
ain't
be
stoppin',
I'm
really
on
go
I
just
sell,
fold
up,
I'm
doin'
the
most
I
know
they
mad,
they
actin'
like
ho's
I
get
'em
emotional,
doing
a
toast,
I'm
ready
to
go
I
told
damn
bitches
on
my
fuckin'
phone
"I'on'
take
shit
serious,
I'm
just
that
guy"
Everything
I
ever
wanted,
now
it's
fuckin'
mine
'Bouta
change
the
world,
ready
for
the
hype
They
say
I
take
it
too
far
now
Blowin'
up,
I
see
them
hope
for
a
fallout,
uh
They
wanna
walk
bitches
all
out
Wantin'
me
foldin',
when
I
shot
up;
it's
out
now
Did
this
shit
but
it's
going
my
way
Y'all
talkin'
that
shit
that
I
really
don't
say
Bet
they
really
won't
play
but
I
been
on
my
game
Now
I
got
a
lot
higher
for
minimum
wage
Huh,
I
gotta
talk
my
shit,
huh,
heard
they
can't
fuck
with
the
kid
Now
I'm
tryna
get
sum'
on
my
wrist,
it
don't
get
you
far
if
you
act
like
a
bitch
Huh,
I
got
a
million
flows,
I'm
makin'
'em,
say,
like
a
million,
woah
Gotta
keep
shit
to
myself,
I
heard
that
they
already
bitter,
I'm
ghost
Got
all
this
shit
on
my
own,
I
already
told
you
that's
just
how
it
goes
I
already
still
had
them
doubts,
I
already
know
I
feel
like
the
G.O.A.T
Huh,
bitches
was
hittin'
my
phone,
I'm
finna
go
ghost
you,
I'm
finna
go
ghost
you
I'm
finna
go
ghost
you,
yeah,
I'm
finna
go
ghost
you
Yeah,
I'm
finna
go
ghost
you
Woo,
woo,
I'm
finna
go
ghost
you,
ah!
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