Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto, artist - Trina. Album song Diamonds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rockstarr
Song language: English
Ghetto |
| Long nails, pack of weave |
| Dutches and a bag of weed |
| That’s all a bitch like you need |
| You from the fucking ghetto |
| That Reggie Miller that you push |
| Don’t be burning like that Cush |
| You gone need that Reggie bush |
| Fucking with the ghetto |
| Moscato filling up my cup |
| Run outs we don’t give a fuck |
| New folk get me so fucked up |
| Coming from the ghetto |
| So watch it when you in tha south |
| And watch what you say out your mouth |
| And watch yo step cuz slippers count |
| When you in the ghetto |
| Wife beater, nigga Tim’s |
| Slide in with some bigger rims |
| Flip a key and hit the flee |
| And go an get some bigger gyms |
| Tha hood is in the building man |
| I’ll get you in your feelings man |
| It’s some shit outside your house |
| With rims tha size of ceiling fans |
| I’m the pride of King Kong |
| I’m stomping through the Congo |
| I can make it clap clap, beat it like a bongo |
| Cat got your tongue |
| You tell that pussy let you tongue go |
| Wouldn’t of did this shit right here |
| So gutter but the song so |
| Ghetto, country, hood, ratchet |
| Put your hands up if you fucking that shit |
| Ghetto, ya know opposite of busse |
| Twelve inch yaki, big round booties |
| Ghetto |
| Way to hello, say I’m ghetto |
| Fly with the medal |
| Tell em that it is what it is |
| I make it do what it do |
| And I love where I live |
| And my people love it too, cuz we ghetto |
| You in the Benz in the projects |
| Lights in yo mama’s name |
| You hustle lock yo celly |
| And that’s the third time yo number changed |
| Transport airbrush, outside speakers on |
| Valentino pussy huggers |
| High heel sneakers on |
| My feet done, nails too |
| All on the front porch |
| You cooking in some Vicki’s ass |
| Hanging out yo boy shorts |
| Camouflage stiletto’s |
| And diamonds on her metro |
| Tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fucking ghetto |
| Dope game, bond man |
| Bonds money, bonds man |
| That’s how you spend funds man |
| When you in the ghetto |
| If you make your money easy |
| And yo swag is off tha heezy |
| And yo favorite rapper Jeezy |
| You are muthafucking ghetto |
| Hundred dollar jeans on |
| Price tag bragging |
| But tha world kiss yo ass |
| So you where them fucka’s sagging |
| Cd of the newest choice |
| And Nike’s be tha shoe of choice |
| Candy paint, 24's |
| Boosters, hoes, and licka stores |
| (ghetto, so fucking ghetto) |
| Tomboys, hot boys |
| Hammer laying in your lap |
| Got bitches laying in your bed |
| And robbers laying in your trap |
| Dubs on the four wheela |
| TV’s in the headrest |
| And hundred dolla best |
| Cuz he was tricking give tha head best |
| Section eight with chase |
| Eviction notice getting served |
| Child support, hood homes |
| Advance on the fucking third |
| Bootleg DVD’s |
| Rico had anotha kid |
| Income tax checks |
| You claiming other people’s kids |
| More hard gold teeth, tattoos dreadlocks |
| You serving out tha room window |
| Oh now you call it bedrock |
| Lace front, long lashes |
| Looking for a trap star |
| Now every nigga in the ghetto |
| He thinkin he a rap star |
| Fully automatic stick |
| Out a town a dummy brick |
| Now watch him role and watch him stick |
| When you in the ghetto |
| Pills, dro, kid, blow |
| And people you don’t wanna know |
| Weed bags, corner stores |
| It’s so muthafuckin ghetto |