[Ghostface I touch that swine I that unnecessary beef You smoke garbage We tons of keef Fishing, looking for big-mouth bass And flashing, jack your whole In fashion, keep my lined In an fashion It's glossy with 500 horsies in the out to spend the night You ain't got funds is low, stack Your bitch been Still her up, bring her home And blow that, cause Ghost be pretty toasty Front row at Mayweather vs. With a Bin bottle A Brazillian Got the paparazzi they hit the Lotto Party hard, I"m fresh Out of the I rages Charlie Sheen, I'm vacant
2] You drop your at your ankles At the at a ballgame I'm on the stool getting a tall dame, cause I'm 5'8" Shorty 6'2" her coke, locked jaw Like a pitbull. I was to rep You with a hornet's nest Old in the corner like ? boys that be handling the rock Chris Paul off, hammer in the sock Gold flakes in the Gold The ammo green XJ12, you know the old Got the burch wood lacing the Poppy getting flavored out in Syria the Fonz, best laced plates Cheese that reach maturity, dick from Shannon Doherty Take your temperature and orally Make a batch of home drizzle royally oil
3 - Termanology] Hopping out the Rolly Rolls Gold shoes, so Flyest you know Rican version of Scarface F-ck the God's say Disrespect, piss in your broad's Chains stay chunky Oprah's belly Got the purple and the Peanut and jelly I step up in the spot with the rock You'll see the popular pop Go in their pocket and out their wallet When I click-clack, now get up on the Cause I Onyx, Rock, Chuck D shut em down You know Term, I'm the kid the 'preme beats Butter Pecan J Lo, kid with the cheeks on my gold fronts, iced out note book Making volcanos in the when the coke cook I rode around all kinds of thugs High on drugs, pissing out blood