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ghostemane - jumpshot lyrics

[intro: ghostemane]
(bout to take a jump shot)
(p-ss me the rock)

[chorus: ghostemane]
take a jump shot off a p-ssy boy back
grab the mac, put it back
and grab the baseball bat
put a nail through it
swing it ’till they don’t talk back
ski mask, rock it while i f-ck my b-tch from the back

[verse 1: ghostemane]
i’ma stone cold creeper with a kurt cobain demeanor
mira me i’m no believer but i know what i believe in
when i die i’ll be sent in to a castle made of kief
and then i’ll keep on keepin’ on
keepin’ a dragon witta chain (leash)
take it back to ’99 with the real club hits
i don’t ever go to clubs unless i’m startin’ mosh pits
putta b-tch on a torture table, tie up her wrists
throw a gag in her mouth
f-ck her ’till her body splits

[verse 2: bexey]
every time that piece of sh-t is
wanna f-ck with a sacred species (hah)
you can never intersect me (nah)
cause you in the deep end and i see you sinking sinking
bring in the men to watch the chicks watch em like them
when i really wanna f-ck her like this
when i eat her, you’re from ibiza
when i answer everybody in your era (yuh)
take a jumpshot, i don’t care where you come from
i’ve been in a ghost town, for to long and insane now
rain, rooftop boy
gaze out, f-cking hurt, brains out (bruh)
now i’m gone (bruh) and i fell down (f-ck bye)

[hook: ghostemane]
’bout to take a jump shot, b-tch p-ss me the rock
’bout to take a jump shot, shot, take a jump shot
’bout to take a jump shot, b-tch p-ss me the rock
’bout to take a jump shot, b-tch p-ss me the rock
’bout to take a jump shot, shot, take a jump shot
’bout to take a jump shot, b-tch p-ss me the rock
’bout to take a jump shot in my white reebok’s
’bout to take a jump shot, b-tch p-ss me the rock

[verse 3: emeta]
told you she needed meta creeping in the mist
put the bird to the world we a bunch a misfits
smoking up cannabis praying to the triple six
mane, all the non believers rot in the ‘byss
let them suffer in their own p-ss i don’t give a sh-t
i never really have lead chills down your shins
as we creeping, as we creeping, as we creeping all the time
as we creeping, as we creeping, i’m losing my mind

[chorus: ghostemane]
take a jump shot off a p-ssy boy back
grab the mac, put it back
and grab the baseball bat
put a nail through it
swing it ’till they don’t talk back
ski mask, rock it, while i f-ck my b-tch from the back

- ghostemane lyrics

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