Mystikal, Charlie WIlson - Ghetto Fabulous lyrics

Since I'm so fucking bad give me mine
Get yours o-o-o oh

I woke up this morning rocked up
Humping on the matress
Hard like I was fuckin
I realized I was dreaming then I got up
I hit the Vick's inhaler
'cuz my nose was stuffed up
From the bed to the floor
To the bathroom to the sink
From the mirror to the toilet
Took a piss then shook the shank
Oops, don't look know I think
I sprinkled when I tinkled
So, I did what the sign said, "be a sweetie
Wipe the seatie" cocoa powder, bubble bath
And rubbing alcohol
For 5 fuckin cent that you
Could buy at the mall
I'm a long distance super power, pussy magnet
I was born in the ghetto, made by the ghetto
So fabulous!

Ghetto fabulous - living like this
I'm so happy, yeah! 'cuz I'm ghetto fabulous

Yeah I feel what you're saying, Dog
But, uhh
You could let these fools know how hard it is
When a nigga ghetto fabulous
Know what I'm saying? Let's kick that shit!

It's like a big rush with no time
Niggas be like "whyyyyy"
Kids be like "let me get your autograph"
Bitches be like "ahhhh!"
Ever since I said "here I go"
Braids or not y'all
They know me wherever I go i'm real private
The windows tinted, doors locked
They'll crowd you, make a scene
"Ain't you Mystikal?" "No, I'm not"
Lie to a die hard fan with a straight face
And let the hour long picture
Signing session take place
Sign, hey baby, how you doing?
What's your name? Stay real, stay sweet
Stay sexy, stay the same and never forget
I'm never going to change
I'm loving what I'm doing
And you can put that on your game
I got my piece of pie and my piece of mind
Fool, I'm a piece of coal
Don't crowd me, people, let me shine
I know you see me on tv
With Snoop, Fiend, Mia, C, Silkk, Serv
And Petey nigga we run these street-ies
But livin' like this ain't easy
It's fabulous! I'm so fucking bad

See, that's a cutie with her big booty
And her big body her and her big fine posse
Take their? and take their vitamins
Be ordering drinks all down at the bar
We don't got to buy
Just work that halter top
And work them tight bell bottoms
Ohhh, you acting funny and trying to holla
She project Tyra Banks
The neighborhood super-model
She shaped like a coke bottle
Hair whipping smelling good
Finger nails and her toes polished
She get it how she live
Cause she got to have it
First drop them fucking kids
By they baby's daddy
Her ass ain't never what she should have been
Go ahead on and act bad
I'll see ya when I get a hit
See, she was so fucking bad