Ghostbusters Songtext
von ShittyBoyz
Ghostbusters Songtext
(It′s Hokatiwi)
ShittyBoyz
Turn a opp to a poltergeist
BIN slamming, every clerk getting posterized
Comme des heart on, mine broke inside
If he slide, leave his whip holey like the pope inside
I don't trust hoes, I don′t know why you do
For me to love a bitch, they gon' have to do some voodoo
Sit and watch the mail, bitch, don't turn on no Hulu
Had to scream at his ass, boy, I know that ain′t FUBU
Man, this lil′ freak a soul toucher
Got that blower in my bag like a ghostbuster
First draft pick, I'm damn near a pro puncher
Running from the coyotes, bitch, I′m a roadrunner
Translate that bullshit you talking to Guapanese
Really shitting, Charmin Ultra ain't stopping me
Damn, show them bitches at Neiman′s, I am copping please
Long range on the chopstick, bro dropping threes
I can't have a string on these niggas, I ain′t playing with them
Twin Glocks got the [?] when we pull up spraying with 'em
Flame Dame Dolla with this piece, got me blazing with 'em
You know you really fuck with our music, why you hating with ′em?
Woke up to an L, man, I hate karma
Three hunnid for the tee, bitch, this ain′t Sparta
She don't got a ass? I′ma face card her
Real scamurai, jugging in my BAPE parka
Scorching off ten BINs, I don't shapeshift
Leave that lil′ ho alone, bro, she ain't shit
Point a beam at his eyeball, this ain′t LASIK
Made my VPN in Tokyo, scamming Asians
I don't wanna fuck, told her meet me at the bank
And I went and took her soul and I ain't even get a thanks
Tryna start a war with us? Boy, you better bring a tank
My bitch so bad that she had to get spanked
I just hit the Pantheon with a nimbus cloud
So if you walked in that bitch, you probably swimming out
Looking like a treasure map when I spin around
I scorch now, used to lose, I′m a winner now
Formal-ass Lil Jon, I don′t tap dance
OT eating good with my fat friends
I should throw a hat on yo chest, you the Cap Man
Swiping shit in my black fit, feel like Batman
I'm not a princess but come slay my dragon
You only touching mag′ when yo ass grab that Magnum
When I first used yo granny, when I found out my talent
She don't like when I talk shit, I told her it′s a habit
Let's see you tough when that pressure on
Bitch irritating, "Can I get some effort, Tron?"
Transform in that Scat, Decepticon
Wouldn′t DC if I was punching from the Pentagon
Black Nike fit when I slide, Kylo Bin
Me and Tron burnt the city down with this pyro BIN
Charged up with the punches, Kaio-ken
Only punch cards, let the chop do the Shaolin
Bitch wanna have my heart, I won't let her in
Known to keep a stick on me, Shadow Man
Got in her guts, I told her I know Stan
Kicked her ass out, is it bad she a whole fan?
Been punching too hard, this a knuckle buster
Fell off and bounced back like a bungee jumper
CPN fire, fuck around and up a Hummer
Two hunnid shots, boy, I hope you can run then cover
ShittyBoyz
Turn a opp to a poltergeist
BIN slamming, every clerk getting posterized
Comme des heart on, mine broke inside
If he slide, leave his whip holey like the pope inside
I don't trust hoes, I don′t know why you do
For me to love a bitch, they gon' have to do some voodoo
Sit and watch the mail, bitch, don't turn on no Hulu
Had to scream at his ass, boy, I know that ain′t FUBU
Man, this lil′ freak a soul toucher
Got that blower in my bag like a ghostbuster
First draft pick, I'm damn near a pro puncher
Running from the coyotes, bitch, I′m a roadrunner
Translate that bullshit you talking to Guapanese
Really shitting, Charmin Ultra ain't stopping me
Damn, show them bitches at Neiman′s, I am copping please
Long range on the chopstick, bro dropping threes
I can't have a string on these niggas, I ain′t playing with them
Twin Glocks got the [?] when we pull up spraying with 'em
Flame Dame Dolla with this piece, got me blazing with 'em
You know you really fuck with our music, why you hating with ′em?
Woke up to an L, man, I hate karma
Three hunnid for the tee, bitch, this ain′t Sparta
She don't got a ass? I′ma face card her
Real scamurai, jugging in my BAPE parka
Scorching off ten BINs, I don't shapeshift
Leave that lil′ ho alone, bro, she ain't shit
Point a beam at his eyeball, this ain′t LASIK
Made my VPN in Tokyo, scamming Asians
I don't wanna fuck, told her meet me at the bank
And I went and took her soul and I ain't even get a thanks
Tryna start a war with us? Boy, you better bring a tank
My bitch so bad that she had to get spanked
I just hit the Pantheon with a nimbus cloud
So if you walked in that bitch, you probably swimming out
Looking like a treasure map when I spin around
I scorch now, used to lose, I′m a winner now
Formal-ass Lil Jon, I don′t tap dance
OT eating good with my fat friends
I should throw a hat on yo chest, you the Cap Man
Swiping shit in my black fit, feel like Batman
I'm not a princess but come slay my dragon
You only touching mag′ when yo ass grab that Magnum
When I first used yo granny, when I found out my talent
She don't like when I talk shit, I told her it′s a habit
Let's see you tough when that pressure on
Bitch irritating, "Can I get some effort, Tron?"
Transform in that Scat, Decepticon
Wouldn′t DC if I was punching from the Pentagon
Black Nike fit when I slide, Kylo Bin
Me and Tron burnt the city down with this pyro BIN
Charged up with the punches, Kaio-ken
Only punch cards, let the chop do the Shaolin
Bitch wanna have my heart, I won't let her in
Known to keep a stick on me, Shadow Man
Got in her guts, I told her I know Stan
Kicked her ass out, is it bad she a whole fan?
Been punching too hard, this a knuckle buster
Fell off and bounced back like a bungee jumper
CPN fire, fuck around and up a Hummer
Two hunnid shots, boy, I hope you can run then cover
Writer(s): Martynas Kriauciunas, James Johnson, Hamlet Darian, Williams Stanley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com