Lyrics
I got the Holy Ghost fire and it's burning in me
I got the Holy Ghost fire and it's burning in me
Got the Holy Ghost fire and I'm burning down the streets
I got a sweet little baddie and she rolling in the Caddy with me
I got a sweet little baddie and she rolling in the Caddy with me
I got a whole lot of product from my Holy
Ghost mama and she making sweet eyes at me
Don't let me down, sweet mama
Oh, sweet mama, don't let me down
I'm a loneliest man
Dying to get you in the palm of my hand
Working the long con plan
If you knew the truth about me, baby girl, no way in hell you'd stay
But if I held you in, would you take it to the grave?
'Cause a secret ain't no secret if you give it all away
Don't let me down, sweet mama
Oh, sweet mama, don't let me down
I'm a loneliest man
Dying to get you in the palm of my hand
Working the long con plan
Don't let me down, sweet mama
Lord, don't let me down
Don't let me down, sweet mama
Oh, sweet mama, don't let me down
I'm a loneliest man
Dying to get you in the palm of my hand
Working the long con plan
Don't let me down, sweet mama
Oh, sweet mama, don't let me down
I'm a loneliest man
Dying to get you in the palm of my hand
Got the Holy Ghost fire and it's burning in me
Got the Holy Ghost fire and it's burning in me
I got the Holy Ghost fire and I'm burning down the streets