Kreayshawn - Ghost In The Shell lyrics
[Kreayshawn - Ghost In The Shell lyrics]
If you smoke then light it up and
If you sip then pour it up
I got money on mind and I
Can't seem to get enough
I'm spirited away
Baby won't you come and wish me well
Took a cup of quarters and I
Dropped them down a wishing well
Well, I'm faded like a ghost in the shell
If you wanna get to heaven first
You gotta walk through hell
Yeah, I seen it all before
Bitches get back hit the floor
Expect my nights and city lights
I'm dreaming about something more
The more you win, the more you hate
Swisheer stuff win purple grapes
40 racks up in my bag
Say I'm plotting my escape
If you smoke then light it up and
If you sip then pour it up
I got money on mind and I
Can't seem to get enough
La, la, la like ghost in the shell
In the Bay they say that
Kreayshawn's a rockin' rolla
Tatted like a chola
Little loca's never sober
Colder than an eskimo
Gassin'like I'm textico
I'm quick to pull the burner out
And pistol whip a reckless hoe
Slow your role and speed it up
Hit rewind and beat it up
I'm sippin' from the bottle straight
Bitch I don't even need a cup
Make it rain and let it pour
Blow some cash and make some more
Your wifey wanna cup me up
But, I don't even love that whore
If you smoke then light it up and
If you sip then pour it up
I got money on mind and I
Can't seem to get enough
La, la, la like ghost in the shell
Slow your role and speed it up
Hit rewind and beat it up
I'm sippin' from the bottle straight
Bitch I don't even need a cup
If you sip then pour it up
I got money on mind and I
Can't seem to get enough
I'm spirited away
Baby won't you come and wish me well
Took a cup of quarters and I
Dropped them down a wishing well
Well, I'm faded like a ghost in the shell
If you wanna get to heaven first
You gotta walk through hell
Yeah, I seen it all before
Bitches get back hit the floor
Expect my nights and city lights
I'm dreaming about something more
The more you win, the more you hate
Swisheer stuff win purple grapes
40 racks up in my bag
Say I'm plotting my escape
If you smoke then light it up and
If you sip then pour it up
I got money on mind and I
Can't seem to get enough
La, la, la like ghost in the shell
In the Bay they say that
Kreayshawn's a rockin' rolla
Tatted like a chola
Little loca's never sober
Colder than an eskimo
Gassin'like I'm textico
I'm quick to pull the burner out
And pistol whip a reckless hoe
Slow your role and speed it up
Hit rewind and beat it up
I'm sippin' from the bottle straight
Bitch I don't even need a cup
Make it rain and let it pour
Blow some cash and make some more
Your wifey wanna cup me up
But, I don't even love that whore
If you smoke then light it up and
If you sip then pour it up
I got money on mind and I
Can't seem to get enough
La, la, la like ghost in the shell
Slow your role and speed it up
Hit rewind and beat it up
I'm sippin' from the bottle straight
Bitch I don't even need a cup