Bitch, I'm GGS, I ain't gonna f*ckin' switch Thang them bitches talking bout the f*ckin
Fame But it's the same shit, still making money
Bitch, don't f*ck that shit, I know this shit
If you f*ckin' with me, I'm f*ckin' with you We on the same team, got a beam, let it beat
Told them boys, watch them scream And I got that scat, watch it peel off when I'm back
When I'm back, when I'm back
And they wanna talk bout old shit Lil' bitch, how bout you diggin' that old shit
Lil' bitch, how bout you dig up your daddy bitch
Oh shit, give a f*ck bout that bitch
Motherf*ckers wanna talk all this shit
But they never wanna come up and confront this bitch
Motherf*ckers taste this pole real quick
And that bullet went out his dome E.T. on that phone
Where the f*ck is his mom? Oh wait she already gone
Now he with that bitch, it is what it is Don't f*ck with no lame, lame
And the bitch all gang, gang And the bitch, motherf*ck, I swang
Got God like bitch, man Got a Glock with a extension, man
But that bitch, it hit his brain, hit his brain, hit his brain
I done had it leaking on the floor mane
I'm feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Already forgot what this song was about, but f*ck it
Lil' bitch, call GHOST GANG to put his ass in a bucket
Lil' bitch, come try us You wanna do shit, lil' bitch, come in, they dying
Lil' bitch, don't need to talk about the opp block They been f*ckin' dying yeah
Jay, Kells, Tony, they all dead
F*ck that bitch, motherf*cker, just stay laying in that bed
F*ck all this shit, lil' bitch is red
Motherf*cker, I know this shit, lil' bitch poltergeist, will take his shit
And the phantom will take his BITCH
Always talkin' on my name Get my name out your mouth, you ain't come around
And you ain't from the f*cking mitten now Catch me on the set of mine
I'm goin' down to huds now, smoke this dutch now
Got a J in this bitch now Muffus face hit the ground
Better send them f*ckin' rounds right now Send all them motherf*ckin' rounds right now
Ghost gang, I ain't with that shit, man On the top of all that shit, bullets hit your
Bitch, man And they hit your muf*ckin' brain
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Bitch, I'm GGS, I ain't gonna f*ckin' switch Thang them bitches talking bout the f*ckin
Fame But it's the same shit, still making money
Bitch, don't f*ck that shit, I know this shit
If you f*ckin' with me, I'm f*ckin' with you We on the same team, got a beam, let it beat
Told them boys, watch them scream And I got that scat, watch it peel off when I'm back
When I'm back, when I'm back
And they wanna talk bout old shit Lil' bitch, how bout you diggin' that old shit
Lil' bitch, how bout you dig up your daddy bitch
Oh shit, give a f*ck bout that bitch
Motherf*ckers wanna talk all this shit
But they never wanna come up and confront this bitch
Motherf*ckers taste this pole real quick
And that bullet went out his dome E.T. on that phone
Where the f*ck is his mom? Oh wait she already gone
Now he with that bitch, it is what it is Don't f*ck with no lame, lame
And the bitch all gang, gang And the bitch, motherf*ck, I swang
Got God like bitch, man Got a Glock with a extension, man
But that bitch, it hit his brain, hit his brain, hit his brain
I done had it leaking on the floor mane
I'm feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Already forgot what this song was about, but f*ck it
Lil' bitch, call GHOST GANG to put his ass in a bucket
Lil' bitch, come try us You wanna do shit, lil' bitch, come in, they dying
Lil' bitch, don't need to talk about the opp block They been f*ckin' dying yeah
Jay, Kells, Tony, they all dead
F*ck that bitch, motherf*cker, just stay laying in that bed
F*ck all this shit, lil' bitch is red
Motherf*cker, I know this shit, lil' bitch poltergeist, will take his shit
And the phantom will take his BITCH
Always talkin' on my name Get my name out your mouth, you ain't come around
And you ain't from the f*cking mitten now Catch me on the set of mine
I'm goin' down to huds now, smoke this dutch now
Got a J in this bitch now Muffus face hit the ground
Better send them f*ckin' rounds right now Send all them motherf*ckin' rounds right now
Ghost gang, I ain't with that shit, man On the top of all that shit, bullets hit your
Bitch, man And they hit your muf*ckin' brain
Fame But it's the same shit, still making money
Bitch, don't f*ck that shit, I know this shit
If you f*ckin' with me, I'm f*ckin' with you We on the same team, got a beam, let it beat
Told them boys, watch them scream And I got that scat, watch it peel off when I'm back
When I'm back, when I'm back
And they wanna talk bout old shit Lil' bitch, how bout you diggin' that old shit
Lil' bitch, how bout you dig up your daddy bitch
Oh shit, give a f*ck bout that bitch
Motherf*ckers wanna talk all this shit
But they never wanna come up and confront this bitch
Motherf*ckers taste this pole real quick
And that bullet went out his dome E.T. on that phone
Where the f*ck is his mom? Oh wait she already gone
Now he with that bitch, it is what it is Don't f*ck with no lame, lame
And the bitch all gang, gang And the bitch, motherf*ck, I swang
Got God like bitch, man Got a Glock with a extension, man
But that bitch, it hit his brain, hit his brain, hit his brain
I done had it leaking on the floor mane
I'm feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Already forgot what this song was about, but f*ck it
Lil' bitch, call GHOST GANG to put his ass in a bucket
Lil' bitch, come try us You wanna do shit, lil' bitch, come in, they dying
Lil' bitch, don't need to talk about the opp block They been f*ckin' dying yeah
Jay, Kells, Tony, they all dead
F*ck that bitch, motherf*cker, just stay laying in that bed
F*ck all this shit, lil' bitch is red
Motherf*cker, I know this shit, lil' bitch poltergeist, will take his shit
And the phantom will take his BITCH
Always talkin' on my name Get my name out your mouth, you ain't come around
And you ain't from the f*cking mitten now Catch me on the set of mine
I'm goin' down to huds now, smoke this dutch now
Got a J in this bitch now Muffus face hit the ground
Better send them f*ckin' rounds right now Send all them motherf*ckin' rounds right now
Ghost gang, I ain't with that shit, man On the top of all that shit, bullets hit your
Bitch, man And they hit your muf*ckin' brain
Writer: Ghxst Myst
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