Lyrics Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah

Wildflower

I'm mind shocking, body rocking, earth shaking, money making

Sitting high, looking fly, drinking on the best wine

Yo bitch I fucked your friend, yeah you stank hoe

I seen her on the elevator, honey grabbed my Kangol

She put me on to mega-shit, bout to slap the bitch

She shot crazy verbal, I leaned back like I'm rich

It took place late night on February 17th

Hands flooded like ink, my face on her magazine

Just got back from Honolulu, pockets stacking boucoup cash

Girlfriend sipped the Yoo-hoo and laughed, yo

While I was on tour, whore, you went to work

Quick fast, had a nigga dick in the dirt

You couldn't wait just to kidnap the bait of my sperm

Where's you at, hoe? 'Pinky house, she put in my perm'

That's all you ever said to me, thought that could hold me

Remember when I long-dicked you and broke your ovary?

You crab bitch, chicken-head hoe, eatin' heroes

I'm the first nigga that had you watching flicks by DeNiro

You gained crazy points, baby, just being with God

Taught you how to eat the right foods, fast, and don't eat lard

I gave you earth lessons, I came to you as a blessing

You didn't do the knowledge what the God was manifesting

You sneaky fuck bitch, your ways and actions told it all

I fucked you while you was bleedin, held you down in malls

Sexually you worshiped my di-dick like a cross

I had you fiend out, broke out, for a month you fell off

You was my main shit, my peeps showed you love on the strength

You saw how I got down, the way I thought had you tranked

But you had to fuck this rasta-head ass nigga

I should of slapped ya but the Gods said chill

That's your wiz fault, god, handle that in the lab"

I'm wondering how many times your hot ass got stabbed

You dumb bitch, horny hot fuck from out the mountains

Your clientele is low hoe, catch you next show, bro

I got jerked, gave away my pussy, that shit hurt

It feel like somebody died or shot your old Earth

But fuck it, I fucked you on a chair with three legs

Broken tables, had you screaming while you was biting on my cables

Whistling to the washing machine, I threw it on spin

If your pussy dry, spit on my dick and put it in

My dick's the bomb baby, marvelous hot steak

Plus I'm conceited Starks make the biggest so-called rape

I'm God, cipher divine love my pussy real fine

That means clean the FDS smell with a shine

Word up, respect that hoe