Yeah, mayn, it's ya boy, Mistah F.A.B., mayn.
Da Yellow Bus Rydah, mayn.
Shawn T, the real king of slaps, mayn.
Y'all betta act like y'all know who he is, mayn.
I'mma give y'all a 101 on how to ghost ride...
Look, the streets know just what this is
Ghost ride ya whip, up and down the strip
The Ghostbusters, they the police
Always wanna pull a nigga over for his piece
Not me, I get in a scrape
Tire marks in the street, look like figure eights
Side-showin', you know where I'm goin'
From the north to the east, just in case ya ain't knowin'
Bay biz, a town politic
Hit the club late, now, try to holla at chick
Can't get in the club, gotta parkin' lot pimp,
"Hey, lil' mama, come holla at a pimp!"
Whatcha know about gettin' you a whip?
Buy yourself some shoes, and then your car kicks
Ice up ya neck, ya hands,and ya whip
Just to hang out the window, stuntin' witcha clique
When you get a new car (uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you feelin' like a star (OK, OK)
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do)
Ghost ride it!
Ghost ride ya whip
When you get a new car (uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you feelin' like a star (OK, OK)
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do)
Ghost ride it!
Ghost ride ya whip
Roll up, hop out, all in one motion
Dancin' on the hood, while the car's still rollin'
Stuntin', shinin', flamboastin', on one high, off that potion
Windows down, feet out of it
Damn, that boy high! He out of it.
Thizzin', teeth grittin' and grindin'
Ice in his mouth, you know he big timin'
Chevy, Buick, Regal, and Rivies, though
First one I seen ghost ride, was Critty Bo
Goin' dumb, party like Diddy, though
Mistah F.A.B., I'm the prince of the city, ho
Ghost ride, ghost ride
Get out the way, let Casper drive
Ghost ride, go crazy
Who's that drivin'? Patrick Swayze
When you get a new car (uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you feelin' like a star (OK, OK)
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do)
Ghost ride it!
Ghost ride ya whip
When you get a new car (uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you feelin' like a star (OK, OK)
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do)
Ghost ride it!
Ghost ride ya whip
Now, stop, stop, stop, stop
Now, go, go, go, go
Get out the car, get out the car
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
Tap that wheel, tap that, open up the door, open up the door
Now that's ghost ridin', what's ghost ridin'?
Ya know, ya know, ya know, now you know
See, it ain't that hard, you can do it
You wanna go dumb, just lose it
Bay game, Bay slang, it's a Bay thang
So, just know when you come to the Bay, mayn
Stunnas, glasses, thizz, is pills
rippers is broads, Scraper's Automobiles
Hyphy, it's hyper, our version of crunk
Thizzin' is high, and perkin' is drunk
When you get a new car (uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you feelin' like a star (OK, OK)
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do)
Ghost ride it!
Ghost ride ya whip
When you get a new car (uh-huh, uh-huh)
And you feelin' like a star (OK, OK)
Whatcha gonna do? (Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do)
Ghost ride it,
Ghost ride ya whip
Yeah, mang, you already know, mang, Wine B, AKA Paulie Phillips, the Paper Boy, gettin' paper till ya pockets fill up.
You know, when you got that new whip, and you hittin' the strip, and you're poppin' your lip
Whatcha gone do? Ghost ride it!
Go stupid, go dumb, you already know, mang, we bringin' the town back, mang, town business
You know, open yo doors, hang out the sunroof, and ghost ride your whip
You know, jump out on the strip, and just let the ghost ride, mang
You know, we ghost ridin' like Patrick Swayze, mang, we go crazy, mang, don't be lazy, mang
You naw I'm sayin'? Holla atcha boooyyyyyy....
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