Corrección Letra Ghost Busters (Remix) par Trippie Redd

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Letra

Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Yeah, first I wanna show you some of these damages
It's pretty hard to miss considering
It's front and center on this red Ferrari
You can see the 14 very clearly on the front hood
That suspect also put in 1400 on the side door
Before going on to the BMW over there
He also wrote 1400 on the other side of this orange Aston Martin Before going on to a second Ferrari at the back of the lot

Pull up in a Ghost, big body Ghost
Casper, that's a ghost, Danny Phantom ghost
b*t*h, I'm going ghost, b*t*h, I'm going ghost
b*t*h, I'm going ghost, b*t*h, I'm going ghost
Pulled up in a Ghost, big body Ghost
Casper, that's a ghost, Danny Phantom ghost
b*t*h, I'm going ghost, b*t*h, I'm going ghost
b*t*h, I'm going ghost, b*t*h, I'm going ghost (Yeah, Huncho)

Real n*ggas live by the code
Catch a n*gga lack on my f*ckin' bros
I don't f*ck with opps so y'all n*ggas' hoes
Met a few of 'em, y'all could get exposed
With my n*gga too, he'll up the pole
Put it to your nose, leave your body froze
Do a drill, catch another body though
Like, that's my f*ckin' hobby, yo
I'm a real n*gga, in the field witcha, do a drill witcha
All my lil' n*ggas keep it trill, pop a couple pills witcha
Big Trippie keep it real witcha
I'm a real n*gga, in the field witcha, do a drill witcha
All my lil' n*ggas keep it trill, pop a couple pills witcha
Big Trippie keep it real witcha
Lil' n*gga let them llamas fly, leave a young n*gga so traumatized
Totin' gats jit, all my n*ggas ride
Don't make me make another mama cry
Do a drill, catch another homicide
Fix your face, n*gga, you got butterflies?
Chopper at your throat and you afraid to die
Big 14, f*ck the other side
Jugg, jugg, got all this jewelry
Man, this sh*t ain't new to me
Your b*tch new to you, she ain't new to me
I ain't really with the f*cking foolery
Glistenin' in these f*cking diamonds
Bad b*tch and I'm f*cking shining
I got a bad b*tch from the f*cking islands
Taking trips to the f*cking islands
Guess these guys don't realize
When they talking fly, man, it's suicide
Don't talk, do a n*gga do or die
Nobody else, n*gga, you and I
Big chopper, I'ma let the bullets fly
That red dot right between your eyes
I don't play, pus*y, wish a n*gga try
'Cause that'd be the night n*ggas die
N*ggas act like I ain't G.O.A.T. or somethin'
Take a trip, go chill with the bros or somethin'
Call a few b*tches, chill with some hoes or somethin'
N*ggas be flexin', they bold or somethin'
They don't want that war, go home or somethin'
Internet flexin' with the phone or somethin'
You a lil' pup, n*gga, fetch a bone or somethin'
N*ggas male strippers when them poles is bummin'

b*t*h, I'm going ghost, huh
Let a pu**y n***a try me like I'm DeJ Loaf, huh
Suck my d**k, yes, my body so insane, I know, uh
Bring that back, I'ma swing and let a n***a know, ayy
Just like the Knicks, play with my balls
Play with my d**k, wear out your walls
Just like a gnome, I'm at your home
Right on your yard, pulling your card
My b*t*h big body, look like the president
You cannot rap, you are irrelevant
I'm just beginning, just like I'm Genesis
She wanna f**k, 'cause I got melanin, ayy!

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