Ghostin' Lyrics
| Song | Ghostin' |
| Artist | Lil Wyte |
| Album | The One and Only |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Beauregard, Houston, Lanshaw | |
| Hear ye, hear ye | |
| YessirGot my dog | |
| Lil Wyte in the house | |
| Lil Wyte!You dig it? | |
| Then dig this shit | |
| He gon tell you how we do it in | |
| Memphis city streets | |
| Fraiyser Bay | |
| AreaGhost ride a lil bit out there[Chorus 2x] | |
| I Ghost ride the whip | |
| Always syrup sip | |
| Ridin through the hood with a real bad bitch | |
| Car changin colors ridin high and gotta piss26s flickin so you know that im the shit[Verse 1] | |
| I ghost ride the whip | |
| I jump out the car and flick | |
| Its easier to do it with | |
| Lamborghini doors on ya shit | |
| TV screens? | |
| Nope, but an over $50000 studio | |
| What was I thinkin? | |
| I only paid $700 fo it | |
| Make a track in the back while i crack another seal | |
| Show no slack with that yak pass the blunt and give me pills | |
| Its 2 pints of syrup in the mini fridge sittin on chill | |
| And a sprite and ice dispencer right beside the steering wheel | |
| I drank that drank and smoke that dank with a real bad bitch | |
| Bendin through the hood to be exact we on 26 | |
| Inches sittin high | |
| Haters sick when i ride by | |
| Thats why i keep a cannon in my lap in case they wanna try[Chorus][Verse 2] | |
| Im screwed up like a motherfucker! | |
| My minds sittin on easy street | |
| Ghost ridin the whip sittin high rollin up the greenery | |
| Tell me can you stop the colors from flippin on the scenery | |
| Bangin so hard you feelin me way before you even seein me | |
| I got that thang cocked its stashed but not far out of reach from me | |
| Get wrong and ill put some knots on yo door like a peaches seed | |
| Then run home to yo momma and holla | |
| Lil Wyte been bein mean to me | |
| But im gone motherfucker i had to mash out theres plenty more streets to creep | |
| The Bay Area and bitch we keep big stacks of that stinkery | |
| I sip syrup motherfucker and dont really care what you think of me | |
| A bad blonde broad beamin up my charm and my pinky ring | |
| Shes wearin a skirt and through the rear view mirror i can see her thingy thing[Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Beauregard, Houston, Lanshaw | |
| Hear ye, hear ye | |
| YessirGot my dog | |
| Lil Wyte in the house | |
| Lil Wyte! You dig it? | |
| Then dig this shit | |
| He gon tell you how we do it in | |
| Memphis city streets | |
| Fraiyser Bay | |
| AreaGhost ride a lil bit out there Chorus 2x | |
| I Ghost ride the whip | |
| Always syrup sip | |
| Ridin through the hood with a real bad bitch | |
| Car changin colors ridin high and gotta piss26s flickin so you know that im the shit Verse 1 | |
| I ghost ride the whip | |
| I jump out the car and flick | |
| Its easier to do it with | |
| Lamborghini doors on ya shit | |
| TV screens? | |
| Nope, but an over 50000 studio | |
| What was I thinkin? | |
| I only paid 700 fo it | |
| Make a track in the back while i crack another seal | |
| Show no slack with that yak pass the blunt and give me pills | |
| Its 2 pints of syrup in the mini fridge sittin on chill | |
| And a sprite and ice dispencer right beside the steering wheel | |
| I drank that drank and smoke that dank with a real bad bitch | |
| Bendin through the hood to be exact we on 26 | |
| Inches sittin high | |
| Haters sick when i ride by | |
| Thats why i keep a cannon in my lap in case they wanna try Chorus Verse 2 | |
| Im screwed up like a motherfucker! | |
| My minds sittin on easy street | |
| Ghost ridin the whip sittin high rollin up the greenery | |
| Tell me can you stop the colors from flippin on the scenery | |
| Bangin so hard you feelin me way before you even seein me | |
| I got that thang cocked its stashed but not far out of reach from me | |
| Get wrong and ill put some knots on yo door like a peaches seed | |
| Then run home to yo momma and holla | |
| Lil Wyte been bein mean to me | |
| But im gone motherfucker i had to mash out theres plenty more streets to creep | |
| The Bay Area and bitch we keep big stacks of that stinkery | |
| I sip syrup motherfucker and dont really care what you think of me | |
| A bad blonde broad beamin up my charm and my pinky ring | |
| Shes wearin a skirt and through the rear view mirror i can see her thingy thing Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Beauregard, Houston, Lanshaw | |
| Hear ye, hear ye | |
| YessirGot my dog | |
| Lil Wyte in the house | |
| Lil Wyte! You dig it? | |
| Then dig this shit | |
| He gon tell you how we do it in | |
| Memphis city streets | |
| Fraiyser Bay | |
| AreaGhost ride a lil bit out there Chorus 2x | |
| I Ghost ride the whip | |
| Always syrup sip | |
| Ridin through the hood with a real bad bitch | |
| Car changin colors ridin high and gotta piss26s flickin so you know that im the shit Verse 1 | |
| I ghost ride the whip | |
| I jump out the car and flick | |
| Its easier to do it with | |
| Lamborghini doors on ya shit | |
| TV screens? | |
| Nope, but an over 50000 studio | |
| What was I thinkin? | |
| I only paid 700 fo it | |
| Make a track in the back while i crack another seal | |
| Show no slack with that yak pass the blunt and give me pills | |
| Its 2 pints of syrup in the mini fridge sittin on chill | |
| And a sprite and ice dispencer right beside the steering wheel | |
| I drank that drank and smoke that dank with a real bad bitch | |
| Bendin through the hood to be exact we on 26 | |
| Inches sittin high | |
| Haters sick when i ride by | |
| Thats why i keep a cannon in my lap in case they wanna try Chorus Verse 2 | |
| Im screwed up like a motherfucker! | |
| My minds sittin on easy street | |
| Ghost ridin the whip sittin high rollin up the greenery | |
| Tell me can you stop the colors from flippin on the scenery | |
| Bangin so hard you feelin me way before you even seein me | |
| I got that thang cocked its stashed but not far out of reach from me | |
| Get wrong and ill put some knots on yo door like a peaches seed | |
| Then run home to yo momma and holla | |
| Lil Wyte been bein mean to me | |
| But im gone motherfucker i had to mash out theres plenty more streets to creep | |
| The Bay Area and bitch we keep big stacks of that stinkery | |
| I sip syrup motherfucker and dont really care what you think of me | |
| A bad blonde broad beamin up my charm and my pinky ring | |
| Shes wearin a skirt and through the rear view mirror i can see her thingy thing Chorus |
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