Ghostface Killers (feat. Travis Scott)

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga (hey) Automatic (auto, brrt), automatics (yeah, brrt), in the trunk (pew) Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey, brrt) Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (static), - run your charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killer), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) - dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the - (yeah), no gang, shooter with no names (brrt) We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, mane (hey) Yeah, put on the Patek, pavé settin', I'm an addict (pavé) Break the mattress with a baddie on the - (smash) Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah (whoo) Michael Jackson with this fashion, -, I'm dabbin', yeah I do this s- on purpose, got these - slurpin' (whoa) Aw, your pockets on hurtin'? -, you can be my servant (whoo, whoo) Go to the lot and young - don't lease it, I purchase (purchase) After I cut off a -, I give her some money for services (here) Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (gang), yeah You cannot tame the - because she want fame fasho (tame) You think that you rich 'cause you got a hunnid or more (who?) I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes) I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama) - ain't goin' defeated (who?), we get the -s immediate (brrt) Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy), you - is broke, and it's pitiful (hey) Automatic (auto, brrt), automatics (yeah, brrt), in the trunk (pew) Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey, brrt) Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (static), - run your charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killer), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) - dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the - (yeah), no gang, shooter with no names (brrt) We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, mane (whoo-whoo-whoo) Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21) Wonder Bread, man, make your - lick crumbs (yeah) Audemar Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling) Grab the hitstick, - tryna blitz somethin' Dope boy, dope boy, I sell -, boy (21) You broke - rappers food, it's a po' boy (21) E'rybody the same, all these - sound alike (dick riders) Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight - boy, I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta Jamaican don dada, hang 'round the shottas Mad Max, -, yeah, I hang with the killers (21) Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas (on God) I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21) You a f-boy, we ain't with the horseplay Shrimp-, did you do your chores today? (21) Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21) Automatic (auto, brrt), automatics (yeah, brrt), in the trunk (pew) Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey, brrt) Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), - run your charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killer), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) - dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the - (yeah), no gang, shooter with no names (brrt) We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, mane (whoo-whoo-whoo) Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah) Trunk in the front, top gotta slide (whoo) Ride suicides, we keep this - alive (yeah) Jumpin' out the public houses, don't you come outside (straight up) Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (how you goin'? It's lit) Goin' way up out my way to cut the traffic (what you poppin'? Yeah) Pop the seal and pop the -, I need the balance (pop it, pop it, what you seein'?) Bloody - what I'm seein', it's way too graphic Watch yo' fingers 'cause the cactus, dangerous (yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language (alright) On the couches, Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain Rackades on the outfit'll make her bounce it Resurrect my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit) Nike-y boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah) I'm livin' for my - that do life, yeah (hey) Automatic (auto, brrt), automatics (yeah, brrt), in the trunk (pew) Shoot the maggots (pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (hey, brrt) Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh) We got static (static), - run your charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killer), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) - dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the - (yeah), no gang, shooter with no names (brrt) We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, mane (whoo-whoo-whoo)