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trippie redd - peta (ghost) [pi'erre bourne version] كلمات الأغنية

[intro: trippie redd]
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
why the f_ck you hesitant? (yeah)
yeah, gang (woo)
(phew, phew)
somebody call peta (yeah)
somebody call— (yeah)
somebody call peta, ha (yeah)
gang
abuse the b_tch n_ggas (woo)
abuse the b_tch n_ggas (yeah)

[chorus: trippie redd]
these n_ggas hoes, hoes (phew, phew)
neck and wrist froze, on bro (gang)
i ain’t playin’ with em, no (yeah, yeah), no
pour a motherf_ckin’ four, four
pour a motherf_ckin’ four, four
lamborghini, slam my doors (woo), doors
i just pulled up in a ghost (vroom), ghost
i f_cked that b_tch then adiós, me and my b_tch just had a toast

[verse 1: trippie redd]
huh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
hold the f_ck up, hold the f_ck up
keep it crushed up, ice, keep it crushed up, uh
in my double cup, yeah, double cup, yeah
if you think you gang, p_ssy, double up, yeah
hoes, hoes, n_ggas hoes, yeah
you a friend or a foe? let me know, know
slam my door
swing my door, heard them feds swinged your door
there ain’t no feds ain’t swinging my door, uh
yeah, for sure
count my dough, yeah
she gon’ smoke my dope, yeah
this semi_auto, bah, ‘mi auto, bah
semi_auto, bah, pop you like a bottle, bah
this semi_auto, bah, ‘mi auto, bah
semi_auto, bah, pop you like a bottle, bah
[chorus: trippie redd & chris king]
these n_ggas hoes, hoes (phew, phew)
neck and wrist froze, on bro (gang)
i ain’t playin’ with em, no (yeah, yeah), no
pour a motherf_ckin’ four, four
pour a motherf_ckin’ four, four
lamborghini, slam my doors (woo), doors
i just pulled up in a ghost (vroom), ghost
i f_cked that b_tch then adiós, me and my b_tch just had a toast (snot, hah)

[verse 2: chris king]
pullin’ out choppers, burnin’ up dope
beatin’ her box, d_ck in her throat
got this brick off the dock, it was straight off the boat
i step on the block, i was cutting pure dope
we still pickin’ locks, you doin’ it wrong
we kickin’ in doors, like, is anyone home?
knock the dreadlocks off the top of his dome (blatt)
i grip the chrome, n_gga, you use google chrome
turn me up a notch, put me in my zone
put him in the plot like the scene is yours
and this brick as old as a dinosaur (old)
and this chopper loud as an aventador (hah)
i’m with the bullsh_t something like a matador
empty the full clips ’til the opposition headed off (blatt)
bad b_tches and they always wanna tag along
couple bands on the wrist and i ain’t brag at all (nah)
you feeling giant, then i make your bodybag tall
my n_ggas slide in minivans or a d_mn foreign (slide)
i get too high and i ain’t scared of the d_mn fall
we slanging iron, we ain’t f_ckin’ with the d_mn laws
[chorus: trippie redd]
these n_ggas hoes, hoes (phew, phew)
neck and wrist froze, on bro (gang)
i ain’t playin’ with em, no (yeah, yeah), no
pour a motherf_ckin’ four, four
pour a motherf_ckin’ four, four
lamborghini, slam my doors (woo), doors
i just pulled up in a ghost (vroom), ghost
i f_cked that b_tch then adiós, me and my b_tch just had a toast

- trippie redd

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