Project Pat - Ghetto Type Broad lyrics
[Project Pat - Ghetto Type Broad lyrics]
But a hustler though and will sell some snow
Wit dat' juicy fat thang I can't let you go
What she doing mane wit' all
That I bet you know?
Baby girl takes dem trips down to Mexico
Get dem birds and dat herbs
And will see her doe
Clock ticks like her brain when
She sceme a plot
Set playas up for change and receive alot
My thang staying on hard
Make that coochie pop
Suck me up til she get the last goosy drop
The shake club never had much to offer her
A dyke broad get none cause it's boss wit her
And it's boss wit' me why
You be asking when twerking
She don't claim pimp but
She'll have ya' working
All it's certain she been there and did dat'
Could be corporate lawyer or a hood rat
She's a ghetto type broad and
Her life was hard
Catching me wit' the dope and
She'll take the charge
Razor blade in ya mouth green
Stuff in ya' stuff
Philly blunts in ya' purse
But that ain't enough
Turning liquor bottles up wit cha'
Mane as we dip
Turn right turn left each corner take a sip
Say wassup to the big pussy
Click in Hine Park
Learna and Leonara and those who got hard
Staying down wit your dogs till
They let your dogs go
Jailhouse like a dog house dog y'ain't know
Everbody need somebody real on their team
No letters no visitation make you mean
Make you wanna think everybody
Left you for dead and ya' gal dat' you love
Out there giving head
What the past don't be thinking bout
The things that I did
I need money for some commisary can ya' dig
Taking chances with us so we can live
Put some rims on the car shoes for the kids