Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 26 Ghosts, artist - Monster Florence. Date of issue: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
26 Ghosts |
| Baby just stop |
| Baby on lock |
| Get it and bop |
| Gimme that bloz |
| Peas that I watch |
| Not peas in a pod |
| Yeah What do you want |
| Civilian opp |
| Give brilliant top |
| Yeah the panties just drop |
| Tell her manakin stop stop |
| Stop in ya path |
| Body and arms |
| Keep calm |
| No apology after spread her arse on the carpet |
| Then her Make stand up like a comedy watch |
| 10 past n gotta be gone |
| Minute late n I’m posting a pic |
| Showin ya face grabbing hold of my dick |
| Pissed Askin for more like Oliver Twist |
| A sick pup on Ona good night |
| Rabbid dog on bad one |
| Sipped drugs and I took flight |
| Hancock on a mad one |
| Hands up if act up with the man bruv |
| No Katie or Anna be an anchor |
| Hang up if she act touch are you mad love |
| Handcuffed to bed pole get ya back struck |
| That’s love |
| Took it out went dry so i spat once |
| White flake everywhere no dandruff |
| Give her jab to the ribs for the banter |
| See a few peng friends now I’m gonna plow through like a tractor |
| Says she wanna roll |
| Roll Roll |
| With a nigga like me |
| Yeah Yeah |
| Baby you’re toast |
| Toast Toast |
| Death to the regime |
| Yeah |
| Says she wanna roll |
| Roll Roll |
| With a nigga like me |
| Yeah Yeah |
| Baby you don’t |
| Don’t Don’t |
| Death to the regime |
| Yeah |
| 26 Ghosts |
| 26 Ghosts |
| Says she wanna roll |
| Baby you don’t |
| Say she wanna roll why protest |
| Wipes my wings then I might finesse |
| Floating High like flying lessons |
| I’m flying less and floating more |
| Rest assure il get to shore |
| Titanic end you’re gonna get bored |
| Once was a corps at Barrymore pool party |
| From the entrance dived in head |
| First of course, Fuck You all |
| I like my money as ripe as eggs |
| And Like my cheques Just like my ex |
| That’s Never late and baby less |
| Baby 2 played that game you played |
| You bled x2 |
| And you dead |
| Method man on methylene whilst method with a sket |
| In Medellin Just Like I’m poison or pablo |
| Finest flake that I can sample |
| Hand On deck grab the handle |
| Slam your bitch just like Kurt angle |
| Say she wanna roll roll roll |
| With a nigga like me buts it’s stress like a land lord |
| In my favourite kangol |
| Dawg I look Rambo |
| Mixed with django |
| Stacking it like i got no back bone |
| Says she wanna roll |
| Roll Roll |
| With a nigga like me |
| Yeah Yeah |
| Baby you’re toast |
| Toast Toast |
| Death to the regime |
| Yeah |
| Says she wanna roll |
| Roll Roll |
| With a nigga like me |
| Yeah Yeah |
| Baby you don’t |
| Don’t Don’t |
| Death to the regime |
| Yeah |
| Scoobidy boop |
| I look at the face |
| I look at the back |
| I look at the foot |
| If its all good |
| Joogidy jook |
| Now my girls ticked off |
| Looking at my to do list and she sees that ur girls ticked off |
| Thats my shooter there won’t ever see Kels in shot |
| And no we don’t buy no diamond rings but still we give girls some rocks |
| What else u got |
| She just wants smells in bags |
| I never said girls are slags |
| I just said |
| Slags |
| She left in the morning |
| She wanna come back in the evening |
| And yeah I know u beat it but I actually beat it |
| So I guess that was the reason that she never calls u back |
| Or responds to ur messages on whatsapp she just reads em |
| That’s Quite awks |
| Look at me on my high horse |
| These chicken nugs are to die for |
| Its just mm mm its just ahh |
| Stupendous |
| Doing up long weekenders |
| No new friends but probably do need new friends though cos |
| I don’t need no new benders |
| Still she wanna roll |
| With a nigga like me |
| Yeah Yeah |
| Baby you’re toast |
| Toast Toast |
| Death to the regime |
| Yeah |