Boss Bytch - If You Ghetto lyrics

[Hook] If you a ghetto a** bytch, put your hands up (Put 'em up) Put your hands up (Put 'em up) Put your hands up (Put 'em up) If you a ghetto a** n***a, throw your hands up (Throw 'em up) Throw your hands up (Throw 'em up) Throw your hands up (Throw 'em up) [Verse 1] I'm a ghetto a** bytch n***a yean know I be buck up in da club plus I'm slangin' dro I'm a ghetto a** bytch cuz I wear da weave I'm a ghetto a** bytch cuz I smoke da weed I'm a ghetto a** bytch I got my dawg on I'm a ghetto a** bytch I keep my mug on I'm a ghetto a** bytch cuz I wrote this song Wit a piece of lipstick and a envelope I'm a ghetto a** bytch cuz I don't give a f** I'm ridin' down the street, bumpin me, so what I'm a ghetto a** bytch cuz I be pullin' pounds I'm a ghetto a** bytch because I'm stayin' down I'm a ghetto a** bytch, I wear fake nails And if a n***a don't like it he can go to hell I'm a ghetto a** bytch, but still I'm ridin' clean You know it's me when you hear da flows and see the bling bling [Hook] [Verse 2] Where my ghetto n***as at dat keep it so real And the f**in' out da frame slangin' pipe dat da deal Where my ghetto n***as at dat be buckin' da system Runnin red lights, and they break 'em off and dismiss 'em Where my ghetto n***as at who don't give a f** And gettin' head while they drivin' throwin' finger signs up Where my ghetto n***as at that keep a mug on they face Where my ghetto n***as at who, paper chase Where my ghetto n***as at dat keep a Glock they side And if a hater wanna step, watch his bytch a** get tried Where my ghetto n***as at that be buck in da club Cuz these the type of n***as that we call, ghetto thugz with ghetto luv [Hook 2x's]