Ghost
HB the Engineer Lyrics
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Ayy, HB, what it do?
3Oh, what it do, my nigga?
They done put a nigga on the intro
Everything ghost, pull up in a Ghost
Give that bitch D, then I
Turn into Casper the Ghost, you hear me?
Whole lotta, lotta, lotta, matter factI ain’t even bouta
Let’s get into this shit, you hear me? 3Oh
Ayy, leg hey, hey hey
I made twenty thousand dollars
Yesterday and I
Ain’t even jump up out the bed
Bag a leg, take her in the telly
Got the bed rocking like I’m Fred
Barney rubble, ridin' in a
Bubble, but it's stolen
Watching for the feds
Made twenty thousand dollars
Yesterday, little boy, you heard what I said
You came in this rap game to play
I came in this rap game
To get out them trenches
Some niggas, they mad, 'cause I did it
They can’t
Wet up his block, make him do it for saint
Ah, shit
Why your bitch? She keep watching me
Hop on a jet everyday
'cause they clockin' me they be like
"Yesterday you was in Cali"
Now I’m in DC with gang in the alleyYou ain’t never hit three states in one
Day just to get a check
Drop the top when I pull up in the 'Vette
Sloppy toppy, I don’t want me no sex
Give me that mouth
Then I’m back in the stu'
Me and Shitty turn your block to a zoo
Watch me pull up with them lions and bears
Circle small, I don’t fuck with no square
Ayy i’m out in Cali with HB and Ant
Leggin' or nah, I be making 'em chant
I’m in the hills
I ain’t talkin' 'bout Grant
Bagged that lil' bitch
Then we pull up in Beverly
Give her good D like my name Patrick Beverley
Wrestle with the work, they calling me Kane
Don’t wrestle with niggas
Just aim at they brain
I’m really with the shit's
So stay in your lane man, I’m out in Cali
'bout to pull up in this Ghost
I told you I'ma give that ho some D
Then I'ma go ghost your hear me
Whole lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta
Lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta leg shit
Ray, you hear me? Ayy, HB
(3Oh)
We gon' turn the streets up with this one
Ayy, Ant, where the fuck is the legs at
Man? Ha hey, hey hey
The lyrics of HB the Engineer's song "Ghost" depict the artist's lavish lifestyle and the success he has achieved in the rap game. The song opens with HB acknowledging his collaborator Twysted Genius and expressing his excitement for what's to come. He mentions pulling up in a Ghost, referring to a luxurious car, and using metaphorical language to describe his sexual encounters, comparing himself to Casper the Ghost.
In the following verses, HB brags about making a large sum of money without even leaving his bed. He boasts about his ability to attract women and his carefree attitude. Despite facing jealousy and backlash from others, he remains focused on his goal of escaping a difficult past. He further mentions his frequent travels, flying on private jets and making money wherever he goes. The lyrics also include references to specific locations such as Cali and DC, highlighting his versatility and ability to move between different states effortlessly.
Throughout the song, HB emphasizes his sexual prowess and ability to please his partners. He uses explicit language to describe his encounters and boasts about his skills in the bedroom. The lyrics also touch upon HB's involvement in the streets, mentioning his association with others who are willing to engage in criminal activities.
Overall, "Ghost" showcases HB's confidence, material wealth, and hedonistic lifestyle, while also hinting at the challenges and criticisms he faces as a result of his success.
Line by Line Meaning
I made twenty thousand dollars
I earned a substantial amount of money
Yesterday and I
only by yesterday
Ain’t even jump up out the bed
without even getting out of bed
Bag a leg, take her in the telly
pick up a girl and bring her to the hotel
Got the bed rocking like I’m Fred
causing the bed to shake vigorously
Barney rubble, ridin' in a
driving around in a luxurious car
Bubble, but it's stolen
which happens to be stolen
Watching for the feds
being cautious of the police
Made twenty thousand dollars
I earned a substantial amount of money
Yesterday, little boy, you heard what I said
just yesterday, as I mentioned
You came in this rap game to play
you entered this music industry with a competitive mindset
I came in this rap game
I entered this music industry
To get out them trenches
to escape difficult circumstances
Some niggas, they mad, 'cause I did it
some individuals are envious of my success
They can’t
they are unable to
Wet up his block, make him do it for saint
attack his neighborhood, forcing him into action
Why your bitch? She keep watching me
why is your girlfriend constantly observing me
Hop on a jet everyday
to consistently travel on a private jet
'cause they clockin' me they be like
as they closely monitor my activities, they say
"Yesterday you was in Cali"
"just yesterday, you were in California"
Now I’m in DC with gang in the alley
now I am in Washington D.C. with my gang in the narrow streets
You ain’t never hit three states in one
you have never visited three states in a single
Day just to get a check
day solely to receive payment
Drop the top when I pull up in the 'Vette
lower the convertible roof when I arrive in my Corvette
Sloppy toppy, I don’t want me no sex
oral pleasure is preferred over sexual intercourse
Give me that mouth
perform oral sex on me
Then I’m back in the stu'
then I return to the recording studio
Me and Shitty turn your block to a zoo
Shitty and I create chaos in your neighborhood
Watch me pull up with them lions and bears
observe me arriving with my fierce and powerful crew
Circle small, I don’t fuck with no square
my group is exclusive and I don't associate with ordinary individuals
Ayy i’m out in Cali with HB and Ant
hey, I am currently in California with HB and Ant
Leggin' or nah, I be making 'em chant
Am I attracting attention? Yes, I am captivating them with my presence
I’m in the hills
I am in the upscale neighborhood
I ain’t talkin' 'bout Grant
I am not referring to a person named Grant
Bagged that lil' bitch
I successfully pursued that girl
Then we pull up in Beverly
then we arrive in Beverly Hills
Give her good D like my name Patrick Beverley
provide excellent sexual satisfaction, similar to basketball player Patrick Beverley
Wrestle with the work, they calling me Kane
I skillfully handle illicit activities and people compare me to wrestler Kane
Don’t wrestle with niggas
I avoid getting caught up in conflicts with individuals
Just aim at they brain
instead, I target their heads
I’m really with the shit's
I am truly involved in dangerous activities
So stay in your lane man, I’m out in Cali
mind your own business, I am currently in California
'bout to pull up in this Ghost
about to arrive in this luxurious car
I told you I'ma give that ho some D
I mentioned that I will provide sexual pleasure to that woman
Then I'ma go ghost your hear me
then I will disappear, do you understand?
Whole lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta
a considerable amount
Lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta leg shit
a significant amount of street credibility
Ray, you hear me? Ayy, HB
understand? Hey, HB
(3Oh)
(spoken to someone named 3Oh)
We gon' turn the streets up with this one
we are going to create a lot of excitement in the streets with this song
Ayy, Ant, where the fuck is the legs at
hey, Ant, where are the women at
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HB The Engineer - Ghost (ft. 3oh Black) Lyrics From Zeeonic Records©
(3oh Black)
Aye HB what it do
(HB The Engineer)
3oh what it do my nigga
(3oh Black)
They done put a nigga on the intro
(3oh Black)
Everything ghost pull up in a ghost
Give that bitch d then I turn into Casper the ghost you hear me
Whole lotta lotta lotta matter fact I ain’t even bouta...let’s get into this shit you hear me
3oh!!! Ayee Legg!
I made twenty thousand dollars yesterday and I ain’t even jump up out the bed
Bag a legg take her in the Telly got the bed rocking like I’m Fred
Barney rubble riding in a bubble but its stolen watching for the feds
Made twenty thousand dollars yesterday little boy you heard what I said
You came in this rap game to play
I came in this rap game to get out them trenches
Some niggas they mad cuz i did it they can’t
Wet up his block make him do it for saint
Aww shit why your bitch she keep watching me
Hop on a jet everyday cuz they clockin me
They be like
(HB The Engineer) yesterday you was in Cali
(3oh Black) now I’m in dc wit gang in the alley
You ain’t never hit three states in one day just to get a check
Drop the top when I pull up in the vette
Sloppy toppy I don’t want me no sex
Give me that mouth then I’m back in the stu
Me and shitty turn your block to a zoo
Watch me pull up wit them lions and bears circle small I don’t fuck wit no squares
Aye
I’m out in Cali wit HB and Ant
Leggin or nah I be making em chant
I’m in the hills I ain’t talkin bout grant
Bagged that Lil bitch then we pull up in Beverly
Give her good D like my name Patrick Beverly
Wrestle wit the work they calling me Kane
Don’t wrestle wit niggas just aim at they brain
I’m really Wit The shits so stay in your lane
Man I’m out in Cali bouta pull up in this ghost
I told you ima give that hoe some D then ima go ghost your head me
Whole lotta lotta lotta lotta lotta lotta lotta
Lotta lotta lotta lotta legg shit you hear me
Aye HB (3oh) we gon turn the streets up wit this one
Aye ant! Where the fuck is the leggs at
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