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Gvddess Da Vinci

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It's that bitch Vinci
Yeah, uh. Ain't fuckin' with me
You bitches can't see me, Mm
I got that ghost in the back
Come race on this track
Bitch I'm hot on this track
Cut a nigga no slack
Vinci she bad
I keep that shit on a rack
Got a bag full of cash
Murder a bitch with no mask
Pay the price with no tags
Got blood in the bath
Wipe these hoes down with no rag
I go ghost, I go ghost
I rep the west coast
I'm not trying to boast
I'm addicting like coke
Careful you might overdose
I'm snatching your soul
Hold on like En Vogue
Ah, hold up
Ain't finish with you hoe
Damn I'm so cold
Ah, leave a red rose at your door
Empty the clip on you hoes
High speed chase in a ghost
Too many niggas I smoked
But I'm a champ at the shit
Yeah bitch Gvddess don't choke
I just go with the flow
I float like a boat
Then disappear like a ghost
I'm out like a ghost
Bitch I say ghost
I got that ghost in the bag
That ghost in the bag
These niggas feelin' my swag
They want all in my bag
Throw 'em that ghost from the trap
Go ghost on that ass
They wanna swim in my splash
Big swim in my splash
I got that ghost in the bag
That ghost in the bag
These niggas feelin' my swag
They want all in my bag
Throw 'em that ghost from the trap
Go ghost on that ass
They wanna swim in my splash
Big swim in my splash
It's the ghost from the past
Right foot on that gas
Big drip on that dash
Big cameras they flash
I'm poppin' big tags
These basic bitches, they mad
Add the bank to the map
Yeah, locate my stash
Yeah, secure my bag
Then head for the lab
I'm a lay down these hits
And put it all on my tab, ooh
Big bones in the coupe (Big bones in the coupe)
My drivers they shoot (My drivers they shoot)
Bullets fly out the roof (Bullets fly out the roof)
I'm sick as f*ck (I'm sick as f*ck)
Run me my soup (Run me my soup)
I ordered the chicken (I ordered the chicken)
Let me sip on my juice (Let me sip on my juice)
Look, bodies on bodies on bodies
I get it lit like Bacardi
Welcome to the party
Pull up to the party in a 'Rari
I'm a female John Gotti
What you know about me?
What you know about me?
Bitch, what you know about me?
Diamonds surround me
Mula astound me
Yeah, I got that ghost in the bag
Bring that black horse on the track
Bet on his ass
Hearse is matte black
Come race on this map
Bodies in bags
Apparitions they crash
It's time to go
Bodies falling like snow
It's the end of the show
That's all for you hoes
Bitch I say ghost
I got that ghost in the bag
That ghost in the bag
These niggas feelin' my swag
They want all in my bag
Throw 'em that ghost from the trap
Go ghost on that ass
They wanna swim in my splash
Big swim in my splash
I got that ghost in the bag
That ghost in the bag
These niggas feelin' my swag
They want all in my bag
Throw 'em that ghost from the trap
Go ghost on that ass
They wanna swim in my splash
Big swim in my splash

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