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Ghetto E - Ball Like Dat lyrics
f/ MC Breed, Shoestring [MC Breed] Ghetto E {*echo* Uh, Big Breed Flashin', flashin' I been flashin', flashin' Flashin', flashin' Come on [Hook - MC Breed] 2x Smokin' ounces of the good weed, we ball like dat Hoes just love to page me, they call like dat Drinkin' nothin' but the Henny nigga, y'all like dat Don't fuck with one of us cause see, we all like dat [MC Breed] Why I oughta! (Don't do it dawg) Fuck it, I'ma go there Evidence of my residence is nowhere I'll look for the address (what) I ain't impressed I'll address you like "Bring somethin with you" And "May the Lord bless you" For real though, skills grow outta control Forty beat him by the big bop four they done fold Leave the bank account (why) but the safe work cool And outta Flint and act the fool I put it down for the record so you can sweat me if you wanna Smell of the aroma, marijuana, uh, dig it With the hammer cocked knowin' ya fuck While to hit the block, pushin' rocks With niggas I don't know and they might be cops Aww fuck it, my kids gotta eat Tonight, tommarow night, all next week, feel me To wanna stop me is to kill me, I'm hoppin' If they probably send the best feds to drill me, motherfuckers Cause I'm clean when they see me on the streets nowadays (why) Cause nowadays niggas are warned and chains That nigga gone blow, I seen him at the sto' Tellin' them motherfuckers to get down on the flo' You know how this shit go, before we hit the do' {*gun clicks* just so end up by the .44 Drama, and that's just why your mama can't stand me I go to Ghetto Theater's to get my Ghetto Grammy [Hook - MC Breed] 2x [Shoestring] Motherfucker, you be lyin' put you on a strecher When them thugs test that ass, bitch they couldn't catch ya You was runnin' for your life, prudent and prime gurdle Even seen it on the news, you didn't miss a hurdle You've been scooped by a grouch, you got busted balls And that mess you used to have, now it's pussy walls So save that killin' shit you talkin' for them outta states Cause in my city and yo' city, bitch you known to break So who the fuck you think you foolin' you's a small baller Shoestring and Ghetto E the fuckin' shot callers Niggas dacin' in this shit like dope fiends If you beef, or have some killers on your fuckin' team Cause if you don't motherfucker then you ass out You let 'em get you for your goods and your glass house But you rap about you bustin' niggas in they chest And rollin' niggas up like onions or buddha zest You big ballin' like a motherfucker let you tell it It's a pussy in this bitch and a nigga smell it You wanna fuck me, motherfuckin' nigga catch these knuckles You played out like the motherfuckin' hang buckles Shoestring loose in this motherfucker bring the drama Got no love for your ass nigga, fuck your mama So when you see me put your back up against the wall My name is Shoestring bitch, I'm known to ball Big ball, is what I do! [Hook - MC Breed] 2x [Ghetto E] {*yawn* I woke up, pissed some herb, jumped in the shower Told my niggas to come and scoop me in an hour It's summertime, eighty-seven degrees In the candy coated Cutlass on gold-D's Hit the switches, saw some bitches in short skirts Spillin' Remi, fuckin' up the Nautica shirts But the Planet Rock Sony system was poundin' Throwin' gang signs, mean muggin' niggas and clownin' Smokin' Killa, my nigga Breed broke out the stash It's a party at the beach that we 'bout to crash Mad bitches at the beach, I felt like I'm dreamin' Sun-rays hit my diamonds and got 'em gleamin' Volleyball in the sand but we ain't playin' Only came to eat and drink, cause that's how we layin' Five o'clock beach closed, now we just lerkin' No more Remi so we started erkin' and jerkin' Still early, eleven-thirty, time to hit the club Club jumpin', DJ bumpin' that "I Don't Want No Scrubs" It's delicious, gettin' kisses from every ho I see 'Til they close we poppin' Mo's in the V.I.P. Head to Hunter's, dressin' sleppin' to watch the QB's ball On the stage bad bitches doin' the booty-call Tellin' bitches if you come with my clique you screwin' (Ay, so what cha'll doin tonight) Breed tell these hoes what we doin' [Hook - MC Breed] 2x |
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