Lyrics:
Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto
Bitch I'm from ghetto
Bossed up, flossed up bitch I'm from The ghetto
Gassin on bitches, keep my
It's not Recording
Nah it's not Recording
G.M.E. Butta Gang
Welcome to SheaButta's Shop of Horrors
I'm SheaButta by the way
Yes
I Don't Trust Nobody
motherfuckers
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality
motherfuckers
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality
to have some fun
Oh listen - serious
She will make you change your mind
Let highbrow folks make ghetto jokes
And whisper when we walk by
A better love I'm
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die,
Ghetto heaven
I need a little ghetto heaven...
Nana likes brandy, especially peach
She keeps it by the radio
And listens to the Reverend preach
It's
Gotta Gotta Gotta
Gotta get up out this Ghetto Ghetto
Wish I could take away, whatever and addiction and hurt
That got the women selling
and some go dey sail
Some go dey bill some go dey pay
Ck and molly youll be advised to dey take
The kind of lifestyle I'm trying to say
Ghetto ghetto
heaven...
Ghetto heaven
I need a little ghetto heaven...
Nana likes brandy, especially peach
She keeps it by the radio
And listens
the only thing that I'm gonna run to
That's when you light and get high with me
Look what the ghetto's did to me
(Baby)
And when you finish running
you don't bring no money through
Look I only feel capes
And to get it I kill Jakes
By the time I'm twenty want to be the ghetto Bill Gates
You
the Ghetto yeah
Yes am back now
Be dey baddest in the city Like el chapo
Been flirting and bombing With lambo
No hating we live in the Ghetto
Nigeria zimbabwe
ghetto heaven
Ghetto heaven
I need a little ghetto heaven
Nana likes brandy, especially peach
She keeps it by the radio
And listens
Nah guh nuh weh
I'm still here holding the faith
By the grace of God man haffi mek some day
Hmmm
Every ghetto yute waan live the star life
Every ghetto
heaven...
Ghetto heaven
I need a little ghetto heaven...
Nana likes brandy, especially peach
She keeps it by the radio
And listens
intuition
On the battlefield, get killed to do the killin
By the way my good luck charm is a biscuit
Ghetto soldier till the endin
Bridge
Akon:
I don't like
Ayo JR, this your boy Mann
And let me tell you a story about
Me and this girl from my hood
Back in the day, Sean Kingston, sing it
She's my ghetto
to driving the latest jags
To rock rags made by Italian fags
See, I never meant to fall in love with this shit
But Miss Ghetto you's a slut so I'm divorcing
den harde shitten baby kodein
Du spør meg om jeg får på ja penger gir meg stå nå
Ruller inn i Mosjøen by tar deg på en ghetto fantasi
Spruter dumpa
faced by them other birds
She ain't never been much for words
Don't fuck around and get get your feelings hurt
My baby is so
[Chorus]
Ghetto
Oo oo oo yah yah yah
And burnington, jam master j baby
She prefers the ghetto life
To that a the life dem living ina the estate
And gonna be my wife
Music from the ghetto
I take you outta ghetto now
Hypocrites settle down
Afflatus from the underground
Music from my ghetto
I take you out the ghetto
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