Lyrics Ghost - Yo Trane

Ghost

Baby, you’re a badass, not a softy
You’ve always been the type to fight for what you want
Never let a nigga pay for your shit
Never let a nigga disrespect you
Girl, you know you’re sweet that’s why they’re salty
A ghetto queen you know exactly what you want
That’s your birthday, gotta celebrate, yeah
Lot of pretty girls in here they wanna play some trap shit
Turnt up we’re excited
They gonna think we won a Grammy
I’m Offset she’s Cardi
Bitches jealous when she’s around me
I brought my niggas to the party
And they’re serving that Carley
Illegal shit, E’s, molly
Milly rock like carti
In New York and we’re mobbin
You do what you want when you’re poppin
A lot of you niggas are plottin
A lot of you niggas are bluffin
Me and shawty got options
And she’s about that action
(And she’s about it but she ain’t a buss down she ain’t gonna fool around, aye)
Yea she came in with the sauce
My bitch so loyal treat me like a boss
And I love the way she looking at me
She gonna treat you like a ghost
Yeah you’re a ghost boy, ghost boy
Ghost boy, ghost boy, ghost boy
She knows I’m a grown boy
She don’t hang with broke boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
We don’t see you ghost boy
Where are you hiding lil boy?
Lost in the sauce
You can find her in the club
She’s taking drugs
And she’s not into making love
It’s fine with me
I guess she’s into getting rubbed so get it girl
Fuck a ring bitch I’m married to the streets though
Suffering I’ve been through a lot of shit though
Ouh she’s the type of girl that can relate to it
If you want some trouble let’s get straight to it
Let’s get reckless
She get ratchet
She stay looking fly as fuck your bitch basic
I like her cause she got her own
She want me cause I’m on my own
And shawty tryna live lavish
Fuck with me cause I ain’t average
And she came in with the sauce
My bitch so loyal treat me like a boss
And I love the way she looking at me
She gonna treat you like a ghost
Yeah, you’re a ghost boy, ghost boy
Ghost boy, ghost boy, ghost boy
She knows I’m a grown boy
She don’t hang with broke boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
We don’t see you ghost boys
Where are you hiding lil boy?