La Chat - Ghetto Ballin' lyrics

(Intro) Awe Yeah Hynotize motherf**in' Minds in Here and we ghetto motherf**in' ballin n***a you know what that means that means you might walk up in the projects in the south and see a 2,500 motherf**in' benz or a motherf**in' 72 motherf**in colors slamed on double duces on some motherf**in 17s you know what I'm saying dice games going on, no crystals Fifths in the back pocket and its going down n***a we on top (Chorus) Drove to my liver, pa** it to my n***a Sippin on that liquor, flossin on you n***az Ridin through the hoody, f**in with that goody Flip-floppin pi-zaint, and we on some 20's (DJ Paul) Back, Back up b**h cause we comin through In the motherf**in prowler on the back 20 motherf**in' two's Skinny n***a with gold's and tattoes a beer belly but still I make them ho's say I love you from a motherf**in pretty boy smile them diamonds in my mouth make them gals go motherf**in' wow Draped in some f**in' ICE be ERG or jeans with white motherf**in tees (Juicy J) Ridin Heavy Chevy thang foot on the gas sippin on that syrup bout to smoke a pack n***as know I'm bogus cause I ain't got no tags Eyes like a China man nothing but laughs Bumpin' like a motherf**a I'm bout to flip Everywhere I'm ridin n***as know its a strip Phone in my hand two-way on my hip atone in my lap with a blunt to my lip (Chorus) (La Chat) Why you b**hes want to hate on La Chat Man ya'll don't know Cause I'm everythang flexing so mean upon you hoes Life is good motherf**a I'm gon live to the fullest Got a problem step on up and you be dodging these bullets I pull up so clean Expedition this beam They know what's finna go down once I'm back at the scene Hit the mall get the rag gotta took up my golds Yeah I be gettin my shine on man you already know n***as choosin but you losin gotta chop out your cheese Don't need your a** I don't want cha unless you got more than me Ima real b**h tril b**h Takin no sh** b**h dog, b**h nall, b**h ready to ball (trick) See I'm that motherf**a breaking you down You already see these n***as faudging when La Chat come around b**hes discing when I'm flickin, know I'm out for a k**ing You Want your n***a don't be stippin cause I stay by my biby (yeah) (Chorus)