收聽21 Savage的Ghostface Killers (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Ghostface Killers (Explicit)

21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin, Travis Scott2018年10月12日

Ghostface Killers (Explicit) 歌詞

Ghostface Killers (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Offset/Metro Boomin/Travis Scott

Written by:Shayaa Joseph/Kiari Cephus/Leland Wayne/Jacques Webster

Metro Boomin want some more ni**a

 

Automatic

Auto

Automatics in the trunk

Shoot the maggots shoot the maggots with the pump

Thot and addy

Thot

Love the Patek on my arm

Patek

We got static

Static

P**sy ni**a run your charm

Hey

Ghostface killers

Killers

Wu-Tang 21 news gang

News

Drug dealers in the Mulsanne at the top of the food chain

Hey

Trappin' the coc*ine

Yeah

No gang shooter with no name

We can play toll games the whole gang kick in your door man

Yeah put on the Patek poppin' xannys I'm an addict

 

Break the mattress with a baddie on the addy

 

Diamonds flashing need some glasses for the flashing yeah

Michael Jackson with this fashion b**ch I'm dabbin' yeah

All of this sh*t on purpose got these b**ches slurpin'

 

All your pockets on hurting ni**a you can be my servant

 

Go to the lot and young ni**a don't lease it I purchase

After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service

Here

Wherever I go the whole gang gon' go yeah

Gang

You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for sure

Tame

 

You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more

I got an over overload like I just sold my soul

I pour up a four a liter I got the stripes Adidas

I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it

Mama

Niggas ain't goin' defeated we get the guns immediate

Don't burn in the coupe it's an Italy

These niggas is broke and it's pitiful

Automatic

Auto

Automatics in the trunk

Shoot the maggots shoot the maggots with the pump

Thot and addy

Thot

Love the Patek on my arm

Patek

We got static

Static

P**sy ni**a run your charm

Hey

Ghostface killers

Killers

Wu-Tang 21 news gang

News

Drug dealers in the mulsanne at the top of the food chain

Hey

Trappin' the coc*ine

Yeah

No gang shooter with no name

We can play toll games the whole gang kick in your door man

Yeah Kim Jong yeah big bombs

21

Wonder bread man make your b**ch lick crumbs

Yeah

Audemars piguet flooded got my wrist numb

Bling

Grab the hitstick ni**a tryna blitz some

D**e boy d**e boy I sell coke boy

21

You broke a** rappers food it's a po boy

21

Everybody the same all these niggas sound alike

Dick riders

Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight

B**ch boy I'm a mobster shrimp in my pasta

Jamaican don dada hang 'round the shottas

Mad max ni**a yeah I hang with the killers

21

Planet of the apes yeah I hang around gorillas

On God

I got AK SK HK broad day

21

You a f**kboy we ain't with the horseplay

B**ch

Shrimp a** ni**a did you do your chores today

21

Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today

21

Automatic

 

Auto

Automatics in the trunk

Shoot the maggots shoot the maggots with the pump

Thot and addy

Thot

Love the Patek on my arm

Patek

We got static

Static

P**sy ni**a run your charm

Hey

Ghostface killers

Killers

Wu-Tang 21 news gang

News

Drug dealers in the mulsanne at the top of the food chain

Hey

Trappin' the coc*ine

Yeah

No gang shooter with no name

We can play toll games the whole gang kick in your door man

 

Drop from the heavens straight in the wild

Yeah

Trunk in the front top gotta slide

 

Ride suicides we keep this sh*t alive

Yeah

Jumping out the public houses don't you come outside

 

Straight up

Private status tryna land the jet at magic

It's lit

Goin' way up on my way to cut through traffic

What you poppin'

Pop the ceiling pop the bean I need the balance

Pop it pop it

Bloody a** is what I'm seeing it's way too graphic

Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous

Yeah

Broke you ain't us we don't speak that language

On the couches

Tom Cruise I'ma make her see she snort a mountain

Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it

Good drank my life yeah CPR my pipe yeah

Please need the energy only got a night yeah

It's lit

Nike boys we don't do three stripes

Yeah

I'm living for my niggas that do life yeah

Automatic

Auto

Automatics in the trunk

Shoot the maggots shoot the maggots with the pump

 

Thot and addy

Thot

Love the Patek on my arm

Patek

We got static

Static

P**sy ni**a run your charm

Hey

Ghostface killers

Killers

Wu-Tang 21 news gang

News

Drug dealers in the mulsanne at the top of the food chain

Hey

Trappin' the coc*ine

Yeah

No gang shooter with no name

 

We can play toll games the whole gang kick in your door man