Lyrics:
Sunshine in the ghetto son shine in the ghetto
Thank god I ain't put my time in the ghetto
How you iced out by the beach and got ya moms in the ghetto
to meet you,
Got these niggas down bad they been thirstin' by the liter, lil bitch
Jasscole wavin' when I pass hoes
Keep the 40 tucked in the back like
an improvement
This ain't what you're used to and I know
Is you worth it
Tell me is you worth it
That booty fat you should reverse it right here
That skirt up
you when they drink
Then they leave you in a blink
I need a drink
I need a joint
Next I need a Henny
Pain in my joints
I needa call Kelly
She got a fat
talking about, approachin a mac?
Without a stack of doe with some doe doe to roll fat
I'm a top notch nigga, hand and cotch trippa
Cut your arm of to get
for my ends
So just to make em jealous when she walks up to me
I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane
Mary Jane Mary Jane
Mary Jane
I'm thinking bout how you loving on me, I am by myself, I've been on my lonely
I ain't had a lot of loving on me, hoping you can show me that you
to appreciate but I deserve more
Yeah, superman supa star
Give me super fat dough like Pablo Escobar
Supa duper star
Feared by bandits hated by chicks
to appreciate but I deserve more
Yeah, superman supa star
Give me super fat dough like Pablo Escobar
Supa duper star
Feared by bandits hated by chicks
let me take you by the hand an' walk ya
I'm the thief in the night that slide your drawers off ya
Watch where ya steppin', I'm a verbal weapon
Bring
rays
Bad yella bitch tryna hide the cum stains
Keep it a hundred with my bitches never running game
Blowing top shelf give a fat nigga lung pains
Still
Yo, hah yo, rah, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains
Inside the best frames ghetto blood clots is scored by
man with a
Ton of damn plants
Then get the money and scram with
The gun in my pants
Visions of pain
Cut like incisions with blades
Spoke to the Devil
spent money numb my pain
No lies
Shawty gon spread her legs in the backseat puffing out phew cloud 9
Fat Booty bouncing like a trampoline
That feel
you handle that
Bad lil bitch nice ass yea, booty fat
Sit that on my lap
Ain't no audience, but make it clap
Put you on the map
You been hurt by goofy
let me take you by the hand an' walk ya
I'm the thief in the night that slide your drawers off ya
Watch where ya steppin', I'm a verbal weapon
Bring
let me take you by the hand an' walk ya
I'm the thief in the night that slide your drawers off ya
Watch where ya steppin', I'm a verbal weapon
Bring
good with a booty so fat that I guess the lord blessing me
Girl you my drug I need it
2am hit you up baby girl I need it
Love me numb heal my pain with
and Mighty Ha key the predicate felon
When he make bell he eat more booty than Ellen
Who you tellin'?
The world is mine like Esco
If not,
of war, I go ham with it!
Skin peanut butter and I know that they jam with it uhhhhh
Uncle Sam with it yuhh
Shawdy got a big ole booty, call it fat fat
Too
Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like
knots
Breathing slow we liftin' trauma slowly
I'm there for me that's all that counts
Make yo booty bounce
Lion pounce water by the ounce
Dare I say, come
unfazed , huh
All I feel is pain, huh
Bass be deep as fuck bih
I cant hear the hate ,huh
Dreads be long as fuck bih
Hangin' in my face
Her booty look like
eight stacks, fat blunts and The Chronic
Smooth like my Uncle Johnny
Sundress season upon us, I'm tryna see ass lil mama
I aint shuffling dollars
Had
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