Lyrics:
fat girl
Can't forget the "make her booty clap" girl
Senoritas please, white or Japanese
And lets see who's going home with me
[Chorus]
[Raheem
doin' with that big ass-
My ghetto love song
Set it off, set it off (I wanna be your friend)
Let's be friends
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas?
Judy Plum, ghetto tag on the drum
Nestle in the glass, I was plunged, double-edged tongue
Pearly handle, scroll Brooklyn, we bouncin, commercial keep
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know!
Guess who's back in this bitch
To take over this mutha f**kin club?
(Hahahaha)
[chorus:]
I like it when she stompin' poppin'
Ghetto droppin'
threw a pair of gloves
Wants to get her ass beat by a fat dyke
And left the muddy ass bitch there for the night
Woke her in the morning, threw her in
I want to be, yo, let me fuck that nigga down
You heard that shit, nigga
Ay, yo, what you going with that big ass
My ghetto love song, set it off,
that white , marshmellow
Boujetto? Boujetto boujetto boujetto boujetto
I’m ghetto I’m bouji I’m bouji I’m ghetto
Lil bouji nigga with a big fat dick
on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know!
the name of the Lord in vein
While the people in the ghetto, feel 'nough pain
We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowing
Everybody kissing
went to bummer town, bumping Gucci too deep
Me and my new cutie ghetto fab but with the fat booty
Sucking on my neck, like she was trying to give me
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
the sound of the ghetto
Arrive down here, be darker than the cattle
Oh no, nigga watch your nose
'Cause you'll get hit by hoes that spit flows and prose
Yo! We was down but things got better,
Big fat cheque juu ya meza,
From the gutter nilifikia macheda,
Lazima! Lazima! Tushike ma Acres,
Ghetto
Scene kids / Ghetto jeans / Gangstas / 40's and the bling bling sidekicks rollin with the cleanest feel
Shorties / Homies / Hollywood, / Moscow, /
Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty
my booty is big and it shake (it shake)
A mango in shape (yeah), he love me with weight
Every brown shade, braids, long hair, or fades (fine)
You
Bootleggin-whiskey-rapin-black-women-and-havin-a-fat-stack-of-loot
Undercover David Duke, isn't it true
The gangster movement started long before my time
Long before the hair rag, gangster sag
Finger signs and love
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
to rock shoes by Prada
Fuck Gucci shoes Timbs mo' hotter (hah)
We still grip arms Brook Norm down shit
The street don't want that watered down shit
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
booty from the ghetto
I got the bag and got some cudy that's why ima' dance
I can tell you is a freak do it with no hands
Don't ever be fake keep it
the range, I'm floatin'
And ain't no stoppin' the rain
Cock and I aim, I see you bitches jockin' the name
Boppin' to fame, a crooked nigga droppin' in pain
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