Lil Bibby - Holy Ghost lyrics

[Produced by Juicy J, Crazy Mike, & Lil Awree] [Hook] Who ya know more blessed than me? Who ya know more blessed than me? Who ya know more blessed than me? Jesus Twelve shots got me sweatin' like a preacher Got da holy ghost, got da holy ghost Hit the lot, drop that bag, got' da holy ghost Got' da holy ghost, got da holy ghost These chicks shakin' a** like they got' da holy ghost Got' da holy ghost, got da holy ghost These chicks shakin' a** like they got' da holy ghost [Verse 1: Juicy J] Who he came with, b**h, it ain't you How we shop so much, cause b**h, I got the loot Can't believe he's still going', b**h cause I'm da truth 30 bandz a night, where can I put the whole crew? Walked inside the dealership, then I payed cash for the Coupe Press one bu*ton ho now you looking' for the roof Juicy J rock many shows with his Oscar mane plenty many hoes Yo b**h came in her pantyhose and I sent her home with no panties on Faded and famous, ratchet p**y, the greatest Pushing Mercedes, getting' topped from yo baby You hustle 2 years, you still broke I sell lean, sound like I sell dope Swimmin' in these benjamins, in anotha year I'mma need a sailboat [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Bibby] When I walked thru, ho shake that a**, I'm the man Lil Bibby And I move light, got a couple k**ers and a lot of dollars with me To my L's up high, yea, I rep that sh** Did a lotta dirt, don't regret that sh** Catch a flight, no luggage, man I left that sh** n***as hate on they partner, mane I hate that sh** n***as talk, I swear y'all n***as feel awesome Drive by in a foreign whip - walkin' Yo main chick told me she's stalkin', quit callin' It's me and Juicy got the old skrill Pa** around, we tag team Old school with the gla** ? Hit the mall with the ? and a ? Yung made n***a, my big homies got a hunnit M's When you say go hard, in a couple years you a hight ten I ain't been asleep in 2 days, tryna find a way to get 2 payed Doin' all that talkin', n***a shoot sum' n***as flexing', you don't do nuttin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Juicy J] Money on my mind, money in my pockets Money on my tables, spend it with my partner Louis V goggles, YSL belt, new Gucci loafers, Turn't to the d**h Tied up with money, not time for beef Looking' for yo girl, on my tour bus asleep On her knees s**ing' dick like a pro I love dolla signs, you in love with a ho Err'thang that Juicy got cut my bro half like Dewey Cox f** 12 and the jury box n***a, look at my j**elry box I got diamond shine, my chain got 'em stuey rocks I'mma turn this camera on and she go script like movie plots All this cash, talk is cheap, if ye ain't talkin' money Don't talk to me! 20 years payed, b**h, I'm made Game on lock like I lost the key [Hook]