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ghostie - like butter lyrics

[intro: fonlon]
(lookin’ at y’all)
(yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah‚ yo

[verse 1: fonlon]
kosher nuns‚ buy sally’s and susie’s
trade my sanity for the tiny little uzis
i’m in the water‚ in malley, no can jacuzzis
workin’ my thoughts like the valley, check your rooty
in world‚ p-ss, ultra mega, sega toys
scammin’ all weekend‚ it’s the sunset, avoid
play it like gymnastics, fella, pola-polaroids
we kick it like thai, thai, thai, quai mos
i never grasp your d-mn concepts, boy
you treatin’ women like collectible toys
i try and fiend like you, playing so coy
try, try, try, ping-pong, deflector
i am running out to the enzyme checktor
ruling with my fist and any map checktor
i am all alone, so i must trifecta
manifest the glaze like the sweetest of the nectars
i’m digital, front screen of your lecture
i’m digital, front screen in your lecture
i’m digital, front screen of the lecture
i’m digital, front screen in your lecture

[verse 2: ghostie]
took a lot of l’s but i never stay down
i just lay-low for a while
rack up my chips then i come back out
pull a smooth l!ck, then i hit the town
had a couple w’s when i’m at the crown
but i took more l’s than a n-gga can count
sea full of bullsh-t, but i never drown
because i become afloat when i hear my own sound
pick me up, uh, and i’m talkin’ to myself
’cause none of you n-ggas ain’t worry ’bout my health
i been working on the stress, so i’m steppin’ on ya neck
gettin’ pressed by the ghost, makin’ something outta less
devour’s eatin’ sloppy, i’ma let him make a mess
havin’ fun while making funds, 808s, yes
b-tch, i play tekken, i do not play chess
but, you are still a rook, read a book, n-gga, next
i wake up when the sun goes down
i don’t have time to be f-ckin’ with you clowns
i take my punch then i win every round
i eat my lunch then i break you down
n-gga get smoked, like pound-after-pound
yeah, i’m out the mud, i was born from the ground
give me a drink and watch me turn into a hound
f-ck relaxin’, i cannot feather lounge
i’ma show you what i’m used to
back when n-ggas lookin’ like “who knew?”
b-tch, i bump wifigawd and the crime dude
if you real, uh, then i might bump you, uh
rollerskate, on the cash, shake ‘n bake, uh
f-ck who forget you, you fake, uh
i do what i want, yeah, give me some
aimin’ for first place is restless

- ghostie lyrics

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