Ghost lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


[Chorus]
Huh, uh, uh, I don't care ’bout how she is, I'ma keep it close
If you say the love real, then let it show
S'posed to hold a n*gga down, that’s what a woman for
And I ain't never let you drown, I'ma bring a boat
Little weed by the pound if you wanna smoke
Then lemme pull them panties down, so I could do the most
She said n*gga been wore like a rodeo
If I propose right now, would you tell me "no"?
They asked why I wanna bring her, 'cause I had a show
Another jugg out of town, so I gotta go
Baby girl, me and you so compatible
Take that makeup off your face, I like it natural
Like I spoiled her, having her way, she saw a hecka show
And I'ma pull 'em right down and hit it with a stroke
Baby got good brain, intellectual
But she ain't got no heart, I think that b*tch a ghost
And I could see right through her, like that b*tch a ghost (For real?)
Try to touch her, you prolly feel nothing 'cause the b*tch a ghost

[Verse]
Ghost-ass b*tch, no-hope-ass b*tch (What?)
Always-tryin’-to-brag-tryin’-to-post-ass b*tch (Man!)
Expensing-me-to-death-and-tryin'-to-toast-ass b*tch (Right)
Can-you-pay-my-rent-my-nail-broke-ass b*tch (b*tch)
Always-stick-to-writing-go-get-a-notepad b*tch
Write that down, note that sh*t (Note that, b*tch)
Laugh outloud, quote that sh*t
Yo ass out the house today, call another b*tch (You done f*cked up)
Yeah, but this one note, this to you, sis, if I see you right now
Put a kiss on your lips, put a grip on your hips
Put my di*k in ya quick, yeah (Little b*tch)
Then I’ll be gone in a jif, [?]
But I never eat that sh*t, 'cause a n*gga wasn't hungry (I wasn't)
Damn b*tch, you know what it is, ’cause you know what you did
And we ain't that cool, but maybe in the future we'll be cool again one day (In the future)
And right now, I'm chillin' with a b*tch
And she's chillin' with a b*tch, and she's chillin' with a b*tch
And we all off the sh*t, so we fittin' to have an orgy

[Chorus]
Huh, uh, uh, I don't care how she is, I'ma keep it close
If you say the love real, then let it show
S'posed to hold a n*gga down, that's what a woman for
And I ain't never let you drown, I'ma bring a boat
Little weed by the pound if you wanna smoke
Then lemme pull them down, so I could do the most
She said n*gga been wore like a rodeo
If I propose right now, would you tell me "no"?
They asked why I wanna bring her, 'cause I had a show
Another jugg out of town, so I gotta go
Baby girl, me and you so compatible
Take that makeup off your face, I like it natural
Like I spoiled her, having her way, she saw a hecka show
And I'ma pull 'em right down and hit it with a stroke
Baby got good brain, intellectual
But she ain't got no heart, I think that b*tch a ghost
And I could see right through her, like that b*tch a ghost (For real?)
Try to touch her, you prolly feel nothing 'cause the b*tch a ghost
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