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lirik lagu tactical nuke – lil ghost

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yuki

[ lil ghost, verse ]

lil b-tch, she wanted to f-ck (she wanted to f-ck)
told that b-tch no
kicked that b-tch straight the f-ck out the door, hoe
yeah, i’ll say it no more

little b-tch please get the f-ck out my door
why are you crying? get off of the floor
need me a second to get it together

smoking on cookie, don’t matter the weather
industry climbing this sh-t never stop
lil homies and i want it straight to the top
and no it dont matta this sh-t not roblox

she wanted the d-ck
b-tch sit on a rock
i’m getting this money
protect with the glock

you p-ssies is weak
my diamonds are rocks
got shootas, they shoot out, we lookin for ops
you think you can talk? your mama, she tops

i’m f-cking with aunties and maybe a sister
put out a hit on kids who whisper
don’t need a posse to know that i’m hot
your girl is a thot, but still could not (ha! yeah!)

you know im the best (you know i’m the uh!)
repping south west
bullet-proof vests won’t protect all you p-ssy -ss b-tches from death
yeah, we shoot above the necks

(uh! necks! wha?)

bandi, crash the coupe!
crash like bandicoot (coot)
i’m-a make y’all f-ckboys move (move)
knock you out by two (by two)

quit playing, tie your shoe (tie your shoe)
yeah, in a game, no ps2 (nuh-uh!)
but i still move around like zoom! (zoom)

memory card on froze, lost your b-tch in the cold (lost your b-tch in the cold)
snow front, mud storm, lightning like thor (lightning like thor)
stomp you down to the core

now earth split two, no déjà vu
your b-tch koo-koo
my b-tch want two
f-ck me not you, guess what, who knew

turn time split earth into dimensions (dimensions)
big rings drip black ice, attentions (attentions)
turn to me because i’m a god (i’m a god)
i’m up next now like my name akon (akon)

but i’m gonna f-ck around and drop a nuclear bomb (drop a bomb)
from the west-side k!lling offspring from sp-wn (from sp-wn)
call the grim reaper, said he lost his job (his job)
said his ghost’s been keeping up work, on god (on god)

bet i catch you running
when you hear the sirens coming
keep my glockie locked n’ loaded
bet i ain’t have to reload it

bet i catch you running
when you hear the sirens coming
keep my glockie locked n’ loaded
bet i ain’t have to reload it

bet i catch you running
when you hear the sirens coming
keep my glockie locked n’ loaded
bet i ain’t have to reload it

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