"Ghost" lyrics

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Aye, pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost, swerve
Pull up in a ghost
Pull up in a ghost

Countin' c-notes, baby, countin' c-notes
I damn near killed the hoe 'cause she tried to deep throat
Baby, what's your name?
You fuck with these lames?
.30 on me, I might shoot yo' brain
Lil' mama, I'm popping, I know you heard of me
Broke that bitch back, she need some surgery
Glock on my hip, turned into emergency
Finesse yo' shit, it's a burglary
Shorty wanna fuck, she wanna fuck the crew
Aye, baby I got bands, what you wanna do
She look into my eyes, tell me I'm into you
Baby, I'm feeling you to so I know it's true
I just copped the beam, baby, I'ma loose screw
Shorty off the bean, she don't know what to do
Yeah, I heard you fucking with them other dudes
Baby, could you please roll my boof
Baby, I be counting hella loot
Baby, I be off that fucking goo
Moving slow, moving lean for fucking crew
Moving in your city, in that fucking coupe
Baby, I done fell with the boof, with the sprite, aye
I love the green, but I love the blue
Aye, baby, I fell in love with blue

Aye