Ghetto Cheeze (Explicit)-TRU

Ghetto Cheeze (Explicit)

歌手:TRU

时间:2007-01-01

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Ghetto Cheeze (Explicit) - TRU

Ha hah

Master P

Silkk in this b**ch

This is how we be doing in the hood like GS

The fiends be marching through my hood hoorah hoorah

The fiends be marching through my hood

It's nineteen ninety scrilla b**ch I'm up to no good

And we all gone break some bread ghetto cheese

By selling the motherf**kin lemonade

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyrin to get some ghetto cheese f**k making minimum wage

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyrin to get some ghetto cheese f**k making minimum wage

Change the date on your Rolex if you a timer

Versache and Louis ni**a that's my designer

Stone age slanging space age hustling

Sending fiends to da moon me and silkk just ghetto hustling

Ya'll oughta know ya'll must be off some dumb sh*t

Cuz me and P run this 12 00 count up hundreds

In a clock crack house ni**a back out the back route

I stacks trip till I trip pop the clip when I smash out

Putting in work for some pamper money

Selling fiends them gummies mouths full of fifties and hundreds

But ain't stopping till I fall on my knees

And be up the next day with ghetto cheese

Serving fiends dem double ups and bubble ups

And meet me at the front of the block ni**a to get some bubble up

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyrin to get some ghetto cheese f**k making minimum wage

Pulling all nighters I got the day shift

Silkk I got the night shift

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyrin to get some ghetto cheese f**k making minimum wage

I got the day shift

I got the night shift

I flip D like a light switch

Games short like a spike b**ch

You ain't got my money I might go everybody go tonight b**ch

I gotta be cold like a snake cuz ni**a these days I playa hate

But I keeps that nine by my waistline

Everybody quick to dump a million like pimp me from the bassline

F**k I ain't asking for sh*t

I'm gonna make mine I gots to take mine

And have ozs like the wizard

Cut keys like some scissors

Cold like a blizzard

Slimy like a lizard

'Cause f**k it ima dump 'em

And then I'm a stump ya

Ya f**ks around with my money and now your running

But I be dumping ni**a fronting for my yayo

Time for my ghetto cheese

Ni**a I'm 'bout my mail

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyring to get some ghetto cheese f**k making minimum wage

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyring to get some ghetto cheese f**k making minimum wage

I got the day shift

I got the night shift

I got the day shift

I got the night shift

Taking penitentiary chances but f**k the warden

Ni**a yo son need a new pair of Jordan's

You see the sh*t a hustler go through

Oh yeah pick me up a dkny purse boo

The ghetto pharmacist I'm on the grind

Open like 711 247 times

Makin scrilla scratch tack and paper

36 OZS into 1 key for paper

Would you kill for me

If that was my d**e they took from you

Now would you steal for me

If a ni**a try to steal from you

I be 'bout whatever

We be da bonnie and Clyde done came up together

You be draped in gold I be riding a roles

You be in a BMW that's how we roll

Side by side hoo ride

Down for whatever did it from the south side

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyrin to get some ghetto cheese f**k minimum wage

Everyday all day hustling to get paid

Tyrin to get some ghetto cheese f**k minimum wage

I got the day shift

I got the night shift

I got the day shift

I got the night shift

Ha hah pulling all nighters ni**a

It ain't no motherf**kin limit to this hustling we be doing

Hu ni**a be hustling

247 365 in a motherf**kin year

Ha mothaf**kers fiends they be doing sh*t like this

The fiends be marching through my hood hoorah hoorah

The fiends be marching through my hood

But niggas like me and silkk up to no good

Huh slanging stones to dem b**ches

Space age hustling huhhuh

The fiends be marching through my hood hoorah hoorah

The fiends be marching through my hood

Huh I be making this ghetto cheese huhhuhhuh

Out of motherf**kin green wood

Recognize playas for life

All about the cabbage and cornbread

Turning fifteens into a diz olla

That's ghetto cheese ni**a

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