RMC Mike, Peezy - Big Ghetto lyrics

Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks

[RMC Mike, Peezy - Big Ghetto lyrics]

Hey, ayy

I told you once before that I ain't shit
She wanna fuck
I caught her starin' at my wrist ayy, look
Hold your cup up in the air
If it got lean in it
When we have our one-on-ones
Just know I mean business
'86 Monte came mounted, lookin' clean in it
Stayin' heavily motivated
We do things different
Shoot the ball like Michael, but on defense
I'm a neat Pippen on the road to success
You need a clean vision
Twenty-three hundred for some jeans, yeah
The seams diffеrent
Can't believе my Glocky jammed up
I gotta clean this one
Underlay for the overplay
Don't make the wrong choice
Labels say they love the way I rap
I got a strong voice
Let her suck my dick up in the whip
Left her thong moist
It ain't all about if you can rap
It's the song choice
First thing I ever wanted to
Be was the dope man
Built my legacy from ground up
I got the floor plan
I know a nigga rap his ass off
But he got no fans
My bro addicted to that white girl
Lindsay Lohan we bringin' trap back
This a Gucci man bag, it's not a knapsack
I'm runnin' out of Slapwoods
This my last pack I'm not smokin' Backwoods
You need to trash that
Heavy mud up in my cup
It's like a three or somethin'
You can achieve anything if
You believe in somethin'
A nigga raised his voice at me
Pulled the heater on him
Knock the pussy out the ballpark
I pulled a Jeter on her
It ain't all about the sex
I'm tryna catch a vibe
I'll rob you for your car
Before I catch a ride i shoot my heat a lot
To give my finger exercise
I just sprayed this weed
Down with some pesticides

Ghetto, yeah get up in the mornin'
Sprint to it like it's exercise
We get money, boy, if
You ain't steppin', nigga, step aside
(Nigga) tonight we drinkin' all eights
I want the section lit
(I want the section lit)
Just came from Section 8
Now we fresher than a peppermint
(Fresh as fuck, boy) both pockets full
Got me smellin' like I stepped in shit
(What that mean?)
I got dog shit on me, I don't call big homies
(Nah) by myself like Scarface
They should call me Tony (Big Tony)
Brought some bad bitches with me
'cause the top get lonely (yeah)
Let the top down (Let it down)
Shut the block down (Block down)
Niggas turn to track stars when
They hear that Glock sound
Known for standin' on business
Ain't no opps around (Ain't no opps around)
My reputation speak for me
When I'm not around (Big Ghetto)
Yeah, that should tell you
Somethin' 'bout me, nigga, I'm different
(yeah, I'm different)
I can't make a bitch happy
Right now 'cause I'm pimpin'
I been takin' care of the family
Sendin' niggas on missions (For real)
I be sittin' courtside like I
Play for the Pistons (yeah)
Catch me on the ice cam with
All my chains and shit
Double cup of prometh, no
I won't change a bit
(No, I won't change for shit)
Give a fuck how much you talkin'
You gotta make it make sense
(Make it make sense)
I'm a different type of artist
I send hit's and make hit's
I'm in the mafia (yeah)
It's consequences if you bring around
A cop to us (Uh, huh)
You gotta do it yourself or
We gon' pop you up (yeah)
I'm just talkin' shit, it's
Entertainment, man, stop it, bro
(I'm just playin', man)
It's just entertainment, I'm just rappin'
Man (Ghetto)

Ghetto, free Rio

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