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lirik lagu kids see ghosts (h6go diss track) – w1tches cu7t

[intro: 18kk]
make random noises [*inaudible*]
okay
rap!

[verse 1: 18kk]
and i keep that stack
take you off the map
we gon put it in yo back [no h0m*!]
you know i got my gat [yeah]
shout out [mavin tac?]
6ix9ine but you is a rat
im sorry im speakin all these facts
just to let you know b*tch i never f*cking laugh [what?]
b*tch lemme show you i keep my f*cking stack
[interlude: 18kk]
okay im f*cking done
its still my part yo!

[verse 2: 18kk]
hugo is a b*tch
hugo is a b*tch
hugo is a b*tch
and i bet he a snitch
if i hit him with this f*ckin swish[?] he gon’ glitch
this dude tryna act up he tryna bl!cks[?]
yeah and my whole gang we ain’t get no chicks
dude tryna step up to me, he get knocked out
haha lil hugo, you got knocked out
your whole feelin[?] is a disaster haha
and i f*cked yo grandma, she said you a lesbian[?]
caught hugo lackin, he said please no
and i was f*ckin on his hoe
b*tch, [?] the case is closed
thats why you never trust a, f*cking hoe

[verse 3]
sike and im on the trap back
try to rob me, you get stabbed, in the back
and im making all this cash
scam me i got all these racks
got all these stacks
yeah yeah
yeah, i just copped a benz[?] too
yeah we pull up, uh, doo doo doo
yeah we made him dance too
b*tch im feeling great
b*tch im feeling great
shot with you [?] ah ah ah in yo face
you a major l
you a major l
b*tch, hope you go to h*ll
you a major l
hope you go to h*ll
b*tch, you a major l
i dumped on mans, get locked in a cell
you join in, but your mans failed
all this crack that i f*ckin sell
i just got 200 in the mail
we stop by the deli, get some food
got a bacon egg cheese, a slap too
yeah
and i make your head bop, and them wraps[?] too
just you [?] play you up, just like the flu
why you tryna play me? you finna get shoot
i meant to say shot
i make a lot
your hoe is a thot
i got that car straight off the lot
i love everything that i motherf*ckin bought
dont touch me, back up dont know you
yeah i got that gun, want me to show you?
ahh you a baby, i ain’t gon hold you
[verse 5: w1reh3ad_411]
dont know what you are thinkin
we are not friends, i’ll cook you like bacon
i got yo thots ass shakin
if i see your ass imma get to booty rapein
if you think we friends (i think you mistaken)
i’ll k!ll yo clique like im in san andreas
hugo he hang with boys, b*tch you are the g*yest
and i am the straightest
you are not good man, go ahead and face it
if i see your thots drink, imma have to lace it (pause)

[outro: w1reh3ad_411]
spit in that sh*t too i bet she will drink it

- w1tches cu7t

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