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omar zekl - s-rank ghoul lyrics

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(hook)
s-rank ghoul, dropped all out my school
man my momma hate that sh-t
still moving chickens out the coupe
hope them doves dont raid that sh-t, flipping birds, man f-ck you
servin c0ke up, till your nose buck, young ric flair
my n-gga woo, my n-gga woo

(verse 1)
im feeling like the man
might not have a hunnid grand, but i got a hunnid grams
man my b-tch she come from cannes
showing b00bies for the cam, got that cannon ain’t a canon, when mine flash that sh-t go bang

come from the land of the d-mned with the sand
where b-tches look bad with the fang
bag full of gram from the dam when i land break the bank
keep the lamp on the lamb

i’m the man
b-tch you know i am
s-rank
keep your b-tch on 4’s i feel like k!lla cam

(hook)
s-rank ghoul, dropped all out my school
man my momma hate that sh-t
still moving chickens out the coupe
hope them doves dont raid that sh-t, flipping birds, man f-ck you
servin c0ke up, till your nose buck, young ric flair
my n-gga woo, my n-gga woo

(verse 2)
hunter hunter take your girly now she gone
bet she show me more then thongs, bet she like all of my songs
bet she swallow all my kids, and still wanna be a mom
bet she swallow all my d-ck, and still tell me its still long

n-gga you hating, how could hate this? put it further then bas-m-nts
you know she basing, face in the basin, sniffin ain’t talkin bout fragrence
giving hoes facelifts
chilling in masons laceless, got you looking tasteless
cus the outfit that i orchastrated got you n-ggas looking basic

your b-tch want to taste me, man just face it
give her fooly cooly
then i casey anthony that b-tch, yeah i beat it up
she in love, i just wanna f-ck

(hook)
s-rank ghoul, put it down like some shoes
put it down like your b-tch when she do what she do
all you other rappers suck, dont compare me to you
man i pull up in that ooo, all the girlys ask like who
ask like who?

s-rank ghoul, dropped all out my school
man my momma hate that sh-t
still moving chickens out the coupe
hope them doves dont raid that sh-t, flipping birds, man f-ck you
servin c0ke up, till your nose buck, young ric flair
my n-gga woo, my n-gga woo

- omar zekl lyrics

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