And This Beat By Kuncho
Tara, tara, bread me like panera
Late at night, the ceiling bright, okay
I made a flight, I'm feeling right, okay
Lick her tongue on the side, my face
I ended up spending the night, her place
I think that pussy killer, ghost face
Told her I don't wanna see her, go away
No i don't wanna be you, no way
Catching up, on my grind, no skate
I'm a pro to this shit, no amateur
I might pull a damage ya
Two bitches, I'ma sandwich them
I keep two glizzy's and they keep me busy
Ayy, spin your block till dizzy
I'm like, what's the business
I might stand on business
Baby, what's your digits
She gon' let me, crash bandicoot
Hopping up, up in the coupe
Wanna suck me and my potna too
I wanna f*ck you and your potna boo
Late at night, the ceiling bright, okay
I made a flight, I'm feeling right, okay
Licked her tongue on the side, my face
I ended up spending the night, her place
I think that pussy killer, ghost face
Me and Mars, we get high, go to space
You do not want no smoke, run the fade
Heard that pussy money fake
Aye i put that money in her face
She say, her last nigga, made the news
Bitch, you easy, make that pussy bruise
Keep em coming by the twos
I'm the one, bitch, no, I'm not the f*cking two
If I got one, bitch, that too close to nothing
I want something, not worried about no money
You making jokes, bitch, but ain't shit funny
You talk about guns and this thirty, have you running
Wicked, wicked, wicked, this bitch from the west
I'm from the south, I put this shit on my chest
I'm in her mouth , just like some crest
I got the recipe, bitch, you know the f*cking rest
If you stand next to me, you better have your f*cking vest
You a little nigga say with your f*cking chest
Late at night, the ceiling bright, okay
I made a flight, I'm feeling right, okay
Okay, okay
Licked her tongue on the side, my face
I ended up spending the night, her place
I think that pussy killer, ghost face
Ghost face, face