Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
I've been on that boo shit ghoul baby creeping on the neighbours
Stoic on occasion, I could let the rage out
Try to f*cking change me, I don't need no maker
This my f*cking labour, you can see my raise up, flying with the angels
Take you to the main thing, said that we'd just make out
Find out where we came from
(Oohs)
Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
Spit my feelings on this tape boy
I've been going goat more, dope dork
Yeah I f*ckin' paid for it
Said she like it when I go more, girl force
Destroy everybody, guess I got the guts for it
Spit my feelings on this mixtape
Dope dork, hopeless, goat boy
Yeah I f*ckin' paid for it
Said she like it when I act smart, real talk
Destroy everybody, guess I got the funds for it
Spit big bars like I'm heartbroke
I just got the game tap
'Bout to cop them name tats
Big rig chills in the garden, I just met martian
Funny how this mother f*cker say that
I've been super laid back, that's my kinda pay back
You don't get no way back, I've been on the same track
I've been repping Cape Town, this is not a phase now
Might need me some space now, Later I'm in London
(Oohs)
Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
Disco - Dolphin Lyrics
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Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
I've been on that boo shit ghoul baby creeping on the neighbours
Stoic on occasion, I could let the rage out
Try to f*cking change me, I don't need no maker
This my f*cking labour, you can see my raise up, flying with the angels
Take you to the main thing, said that we'd just make out
Find out where we came from
(Oohs)
Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
Spit my feelings on this tape boy
I've been going goat more, dope dork
Yeah I f*ckin' paid for it
Said she like it when I go more, girl force
Destroy everybody, guess I got the guts for it
Spit my feelings on this mixtape
Dope dork, hopeless, goat boy
Yeah I f*ckin' paid for it
Said she like it when I act smart, real talk
Destroy everybody, guess I got the funds for it
Spit big bars like I'm heartbroke
I just got the game tap
'Bout to cop them name tats
Big rig chills in the garden, I just met martian
Funny how this mother f*cker say that
I've been super laid back, that's my kinda pay back
You don't get no way back, I've been on the same track
I've been repping Cape Town, this is not a phase now
Might need me some space now, Later I'm in London
(Oohs)
Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
I've been on that boo shit ghoul baby creeping on the neighbours
Stoic on occasion, I could let the rage out
Try to f*cking change me, I don't need no maker
This my f*cking labour, you can see my raise up, flying with the angels
Take you to the main thing, said that we'd just make out
Find out where we came from
(Oohs)
Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
Spit my feelings on this tape boy
I've been going goat more, dope dork
Yeah I f*ckin' paid for it
Said she like it when I go more, girl force
Destroy everybody, guess I got the guts for it
Spit my feelings on this mixtape
Dope dork, hopeless, goat boy
Yeah I f*ckin' paid for it
Said she like it when I act smart, real talk
Destroy everybody, guess I got the funds for it
Spit big bars like I'm heartbroke
I just got the game tap
'Bout to cop them name tats
Big rig chills in the garden, I just met martian
Funny how this mother f*cker say that
I've been super laid back, that's my kinda pay back
You don't get no way back, I've been on the same track
I've been repping Cape Town, this is not a phase now
Might need me some space now, Later I'm in London
(Oohs)
Homies gonna show you what he's made of
Dolphin slippin on the table
All day dripping like my make-up
Ghostmane hit when I'm a sadist
Gold chain glisten but it's made up
Ya'll can't help but entertain us
Most don't listen to their maker
Cellphone screaming on the table
Writer: Marc Potgieter
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid