Ghetto Ballin' Lyrics - Singles - La'chat

[Intro] 

Awe Yeah 

Hynotize motherfuckin' Minds in Here and we ghetto motherfuckin' ballin 

nigga you know what that means that means you might walk up in the projects 

in the south and see a 2,500 motherfuckin' benz or a motherfuckin' 72 

motherfuckin colors slamed on double duces on some motherfuckin 17s 

you know what I'm saying dice games going on, no crystals 

Fifths in the back pocket and its going down nigga we on top 

[Chorus] 

Drove to my lippa, pass it to my nigga 

Sippin on that liquor, flossin on you niggaz 

Ridin through the hoody, fuckin with that goody 

Flip-floppin pi-zaint, and we on some 20's 

[DJ Paul] 

Back, Back up Bitch cause we comin through 

In the motherfuckin prowler on the back 20 motherfuckin' two's 

Skinny nigga with gold's and tattoes a beer belly 

but still I make them ho's say I love you 

from a motherfuckin pretty boy smile them diamonds in my mouth 

make them gals go motherfuckin' wow 

Draped in some fuckin' ICE be ERG 

or jeans with white motherfuckin tees 

[Juicy J] 

Ridin Heavy Chevy thang foot on the gas 

sippin on that syrup bout to smoke a pack 

Niggas know I'm bogus cause I ain't got no tags 

Eyes like a China man nothing but laughs 

Bumpin' like a motherfucka I'm bout to flip 

Everywhere I'm ridin niggas 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 bitches 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 motherfucka 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 

Niggas choosin but you losin 

gotta chop out your cheese 

Don't need your ass I don't want cha unless you got more than me 

Ima real bitch tril bitch Takin no shit 

bitch dog, bitch nall, bitch ready to ball (trick) 

See I'm that motherfucka breaking you down 

You already see these niggas faudging when La Chat come around 

Bitches dissin when I'm flickin, know I'm out for a killing 

You Want your nigga don't be stippin cause I stay by my biby (yeah) 

[Chorus]