This is a song about "Ghost da whip"

Whip bitches with greek tar.

How simple they are

So get off that whip cody,

My broad is a trophy

Competition on the court

Ya i'm ghost, know i'm lost

Get you high, keep it on the low

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

They would have thought you saw a ghost

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Then im ready open my door unlock my whip

They calling me often to offer me walls

Whip me real hard whip whip me real hard on my balls

I know some rn's that still strip

I roll arond in my new whip