ShaunTheKiddd – Phantom

ShaunTheKiddd – Phantom Lyrics

Artist: ShaunTheKiddd
Song: Phantom

I’ma pull up in a Bentley, b#tch ride me just like a ten speed
Got a .40 with 30s, the auto or semi, extended clip, I got plenty
I count rack after rack, pour the red, I’m a slatt
My gun just like a b#tch, it’s sittin’ on my lap

I’m a rebel, play heavy metal in the trap
Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back [Yeah]
My money old, London bridge
She made me sick, swallow kids

Still wanna hate, hollow tips
Hop in the whip, Grand Theft Auto my clip
Suck my dick like a baby bottle, poppin’ dick
Hit ’em with it like Ronda Rousey, but I win

All these n#gg#s that hеard about me, they be worriеd about me, they be really scary ’bout the kid
Givenchy my kicks, I’ll never kick it wit’ ’em
If you forgot the drip, Balenciaga denim
To a hood n#gg#, True Religion on the denim

And the polyester Versace on the linen
f#cked her rolled off the perkies, kitty, I’ma kill it
Bullets land on your face, it aimin’ for a kiss
Diamonds shine like a star, Orion or Achilles

Sagittarius, horoscope on the semi
I’ma pull up in a Bentley, b#tch ride me just like a ten speed
Got a .40 with 30s, the auto or semi, extended clip, I got plenty
I count rack after rack, pour the red, I’m a slatt

My gun just like a b#tch, it’s sittin’ on my lap
I’m a rebel, play heavy metal in the trap
Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back [Yeah]
I pop the phantom, pop out

Everyday I keep my Glock out
I take your b#tch to a cock-mouth, wanna see what her slot ’bout
Benjamin Franklin right now, I need Benjamin right now
Ruger nueve, got ’em breathin’ heavy

I’m the motherf#ckin’ boss of the sauce, El Hefe
Tempted, money on my head, yeah
Pull up to your b#tch house, say she gon’ be right out
Backwood smoke, no White Owl, White Owl

He ain’t got a gun, so he say he tryna fight now
Mama said knock your lights out, lights out
I’m V.I.P. in the club with the ice out
Two-hundred down, three dubs for the bling-blaow

I’m the type of n#gg# to get a TV show
Just to beat your #ss, call me Jerry Springer now
Gucci shades on, I don’t even see these hoes
Purple Rain like Prince, pour up ’till I pass out

After I smash, I’m doin’ the dash
It’s back to the cash, I live on the cash route
Tempted, money on my head, yeah
‘Til my fingers blue, ’til my fingers flew

I like countin’ hunnids ’til my fingers blue [Yeah
Lamborghini roadster, this is not the Coupe [Skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr
If I slide the top off, then you better shoot [Yeah
Diamond teeth [Shine], diamonds white and pink [It’s lit

Yeah, back in sync, just in time to drink [Yeah
Still strawberry smooth [Yeah], still, roll off the boof [Yeah
Hit her off the view [Yeah], top floor, where are you? [Yeah
Yeah, all she do is dance and take Xans, she too basic [Yeah, yeah

If she ever plan on fall asleep, my hands replace them [Yeah, yeah
Whole damn crew [Yeah] off the zoot [Yeah
Pour the juice [Yeah], hit the jack and count the deads [Yeah]
I’ma pull up in a Bentley, b#tch ride me just like a ten speed

Got a .40 with 30s, the auto or semi, extended clip, I got plenty
I count rack after rack, pour the red, I’m a slatt
My gun just like a b#tch, it’s sittin’ on my lap
I’m a rebel, play heavy metal in the trap

Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back
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Release Year: 2020