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lil wop - ghoul (album version) lyrics

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[intro]
chasethemoney, chasethemoney
wop
ayy

[chorus]
n-gg-, i don’t fight, b-tch, i keep my pipe (my pipe)
talking all that tough sh-t, you gon’ lose your life (ayy)
playing with lil wopster, you gon’ pay the price (it’s wop)
ain’t gon’ shoot you once, b-tch, i’ma shoot you twice (ayy)
down bad, b-tch, i’m going on a heist (a heist)
b-tch, i’m having h-lla ice just like vanilla ice (ayy)
my b-tch thick as h-ll, that ho eat steak and rice (that b-tch eat steak)
she bad as h-ll but when i f-ck we still turn off the lights (ayy)

[verse]
scored an 8 of wock, contaminate the sprite (that mud)
keep a double cup, it’s muddy, it’s filled up with ice (ayy)
this ho roll my backwood and that b-tch better roll it right (lil wh-r-)
had to leave some n-gg-s left ’cause they weren’t bomin’ right (ayy)
i be getting high as h-ll, b-tch, i be out of sight (it’s wop)
might just take your ho and hit that b-tch, see what that p-ssy like, now i like (ayy)
n-gg-s, they be sweeter than some mike and ike’s (they sweet)
i be rockin’ christian loub, blood on my shoes, they filled with spikes, not no mics (ayy)
n-gg-s think they up, they ain’t none but hype (the hype)
hop up in that foreign, hit one b-tton then i’m running lights (ayy)
this b-tch i’m with is broke, now i’m rich, came from nothing, right
seen that sh-t came all up off the head, lil wopster, i don’t write (i don’t write sh-t, ayy)
she say, “you don’t text me back,” b-tch, i don’t like to type (lil wh-r-)
they say, “why you keep your trip?” b-tch, i don’t like to fight (lil wh-r-, ayy)
why you always f-cking up a sack? ’cause, b-tch, i’m living life (racks, racks)
n-gg-, if you ain’t getting money, you ain’t living right (ayy)

[chorus]
n-gg-, i don’t fight, b-tch, i keep my pipe (my strap)
talking all that tough sh-t, you gon’ lose your life (ayy)
playing with lil wopster, you gon’ pay the price (ha)
ain’t gon’ shoot you once, b-tch, i’ma shoot you twice (ayy)
down bad, b-tch, i’m going on a heist (yeah)
b-tch, i’m having h-lla ice just like vanilla ice (ayy)
my b-tch thick as h-ll, that ho eat steak and rice (yeah)
she bad as h-ll but when i f-ck we still turn off the lights (ayy)



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