​starring host (bonus)

Lyrics

[Chorus] Bitch, I'm going ghost I can't fuck with fan hoes 'cause they do the most Niggas internet beef, talking through a post These rap niggas guests to me, I'm the staring host Swear, I hate a lame nigga tryna fuck up motion I put dick inside her spine, she wet like the ocean See you with another guy, fuck with my emotions Put my wrist up to the air, you see that it's frozen Put my chain up to the air, you see that it's golden Feel like I was destined for this shit, yeah, I'm the chosen When I drop a tape I tell 'em, "Watch out for explosion" Really popped a Perc', I told him it was Ibuprofеn Hella demons in me, bitch, I need to lеt my soul cleanse I would go and live the tour, but I ain't got no friends Tell the DJ, "Cut the track," 'cause they won't let my pole in [Verse] She wan' come hang with the gang, okay, then fuck my bros then Le' go, le' go, oh, you like za? Let's smoke then Oh, you like za, I got straight packs to bag, what 'Wood we smoking? G5 stuffed inside my jeans, that .30 round keep poking Get that bag by any means Got True Religion on my Denim Catch an opp, he with his bitch, I don't give no fuck, she get shot with him Yeah, bounty on his head, I tell my dogs to go and sick 'em Dumbass thinking with yo' dick, hit up this bitch and she went tricked him All he showed you was support and yo' dumbass had went and dissed him [Chorus] Bitch, I'm going ghost I can't fuck with fan hoes 'cause they do the most Niggas internet beef, talking through a post These rap niggas guests to me, I'm the staring host Swear, I hate a lame nigga tryna fuck up motion I put dick inside her spine, she wet like the ocean See you with another guy, fuck with my emotions Put my wrist up to the air, you see that it's frozen Put my chain up to the air, you see that it's golden Feel like I was destined for this shit, yeah, I'm the chosen When I drop a tape I tell 'em, "Watch out for explosion" Really popped a Perc', I told him it was Ibuprofen Hella demons in me, bitch, I need to let my soul cleanse I would go and live the tour, but I ain't got no friends Tell the DJ, "Cut the track," 'cause they won't let my pole in