Lil Wayne - Ghoulish (Pusha T Diss)

Ghoulish (Pusha T Diss) Lyrics

fuck pusha t and anybody that love him
his head up his ass, i’mma have to head-butt him
gut him, lil tunechi shit, weak stomach
it’s me, lt, like when you heat butter
old pussy in a can, red is the flag
fuck with me wrong i’ll put your head in your hands
there’d be blood everywhere, i got bloods everywhere
i’mma alien, i hope you ain’t the prince of bel air
that’s real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
cut off his arm and leg like i charge for my features
hammer on my side like i work in construction
your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
niggas can’t see me, not even a glimpse
too many banana clips, i feel like chimps
south beach bitch and i tan line stupid
you could find me on collins like bootsy
i ain’t on no fuck shit, i be on that truk fit
your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
all i ever see is ben franklin face
i chase the bank, i don’t bank with chase
you fuckin’ with some niggas that’ll murk y’all
nigga you softer than a motherfuckin’ nerf ball
bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
he was talkin’ shit, we put a clap into that boy

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