wickedruna – holy ghost lyrics
got this shiny katana
swinging it left and right need murder
b+tch i am on it
gave her the gold rings like my name was sonic
i’m doing the devil’s work runa demonic
we on a role i’m taking all these innocent souls
yeah i got them christmas coals
[hook]
got these girls they come and go
we all gon smoke the holy ghost
she take one blow and then she choke
now the reaper taking her home
i’m training kung fu
who the f+ck is you
oh yeah you that crazy dude
that comes around that’s acting like stupid dummy fool
(yuh)
b+tches on my d+ck
we k!llin for for fun we bust up on yuh lip
and leave a hole that came from a hollow tip we made them bleed and drip
telling them to calm down and get a f+ckin grip
got these p+ssies talking sh+t behind the back of a psychopath
bout to release some wrath
walk with me in h+ll i’ll guide you the right path
f+ck with the wicked one we biting back
got the mac
santa never put me on the nice list
because of the murder sh+t
got yo hoe all over the tip
emo b+tch
slit they wrist
just to see the blood drip
hop up in the whip
we gonna tokyo drift and make the rubber burn n’ sh+t
give her whatever she want before she throw a fit and flip
stupid b+tch
imma grab your mouth and make it zip
got that nina strapped up on my hip yuh
eating like a king
i got that good cuisine
i’m aiming my beam at your whole f+cking team
i throw they bodies in the blood streams
just to hearing the weeping crying screams runa is redeemed
samurai gon cut you clean
[hook]
got these girls they come and go
we all gon smoke the holy ghost
she take one blow and then she choke
now the reaper taking her home
i’m training kung fu
who the f+ck is you
oh yeah you that crazy dude
that comes around that’s acting like stupid dummy fool
(yuh)
b+tch run up my bucks
runa never give a f+ck
rub my tummy like the god buddha wishing for that little luck
bones gon pile up like the kids near the ice cream truck
heard the music told me turn it up
i saw your sister she was stuck what the f+ck
run it back when i made that pistol clap
now that track at 20k i see the numbers stack
now i got yo thot shaking ass up on my lap
she throw it back back back while she counting up my racks
while i am making up these raps
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