Ghoulish
๐ต 1101 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:41 duration
๐ ID: 12808355
๐ Lyrics
Fuck pusha t and anybody that love him
His head up his ass, I'mma have to head-butt him
Gut him, lil tunechi shit, weak stomach
It's me, lt, like when you heat butter
Old pussy in a can, red is the flag
Fuck with me wrong I'll put your head in your hands
There'd be blood everywhere, I got bloods everywhere
I'mma alien, I hope you ain't the prince of bel air
That's real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features
Hammer on my side like I work in construction
Your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
Niggas can't see me, not even a glimpse
Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps
South beach bitch and I tan line stupid
You could find me on collins like bootsy
I ain't on no fuck shit, I be on that truk fit
Your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
All I ever see is ben franklin face
I chase the bank, I don't bank with chase
You fuckin' with some niggas that'll murk y'all
Nigga you softer than a motherfuckin' nerf ball
Bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
He was talkin' shit, we put a clap into that boy
Tunechi!
His head up his ass, I'mma have to head-butt him
Gut him, lil tunechi shit, weak stomach
It's me, lt, like when you heat butter
Old pussy in a can, red is the flag
Fuck with me wrong I'll put your head in your hands
There'd be blood everywhere, I got bloods everywhere
I'mma alien, I hope you ain't the prince of bel air
That's real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features
Hammer on my side like I work in construction
Your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
Niggas can't see me, not even a glimpse
Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps
South beach bitch and I tan line stupid
You could find me on collins like bootsy
I ain't on no fuck shit, I be on that truk fit
Your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
All I ever see is ben franklin face
I chase the bank, I don't bank with chase
You fuckin' with some niggas that'll murk y'all
Nigga you softer than a motherfuckin' nerf ball
Bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
He was talkin' shit, we put a clap into that boy
Tunechi!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.30] Fuck pusha t and anybody that love him
[00:08.73] His head up his ass, I'mma have to head-butt him
[00:11.62] Gut him, lil tunechi shit, weak stomach
[00:14.07] It's me, lt, like when you heat butter
[00:17.03] Old pussy in a can, red is the flag
[00:20.03] Fuck with me wrong I'll put your head in your hands
[00:23.04] There'd be blood everywhere, I got bloods everywhere
[00:25.34] I'mma alien, I hope you ain't the prince of bel air
[00:28.70] That's real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
[00:31.39] Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features
[00:34.09] Hammer on my side like I work in construction
[00:37.17] Your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
[00:40.47] Niggas can't see me, not even a glimpse
[00:42.83] Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps
[00:45.45] South beach bitch and I tan line stupid
[00:48.84] You could find me on collins like bootsy
[00:51.73] I ain't on no fuck shit, I be on that truk fit
[00:54.57] Your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
[00:57.58] All I ever see is ben franklin face
[01:00.11] I chase the bank, I don't bank with chase
[01:02.84] You fuckin' with some niggas that'll murk y'all
[01:05.90] Nigga you softer than a motherfuckin' nerf ball
[01:08.57] Bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
[01:11.26] He was talkin' shit, we put a clap into that boy
[01:14.58] Tunechi!
[01:16.97]
[00:08.73] His head up his ass, I'mma have to head-butt him
[00:11.62] Gut him, lil tunechi shit, weak stomach
[00:14.07] It's me, lt, like when you heat butter
[00:17.03] Old pussy in a can, red is the flag
[00:20.03] Fuck with me wrong I'll put your head in your hands
[00:23.04] There'd be blood everywhere, I got bloods everywhere
[00:25.34] I'mma alien, I hope you ain't the prince of bel air
[00:28.70] That's real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
[00:31.39] Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features
[00:34.09] Hammer on my side like I work in construction
[00:37.17] Your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
[00:40.47] Niggas can't see me, not even a glimpse
[00:42.83] Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps
[00:45.45] South beach bitch and I tan line stupid
[00:48.84] You could find me on collins like bootsy
[00:51.73] I ain't on no fuck shit, I be on that truk fit
[00:54.57] Your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
[00:57.58] All I ever see is ben franklin face
[01:00.11] I chase the bank, I don't bank with chase
[01:02.84] You fuckin' with some niggas that'll murk y'all
[01:05.90] Nigga you softer than a motherfuckin' nerf ball
[01:08.57] Bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
[01:11.26] He was talkin' shit, we put a clap into that boy
[01:14.58] Tunechi!
[01:16.97]