Ghetto Fabulous lyrics

f/ Big Moe, D-Gotti



bear bold, huh huh

Let me hear you say



[Chorus: Big Moe & Big Pokey) - 2x]

(we)

Ghetto fabulous

(are)

Ghetto fabulous

(ghetto)

Ghetto fabulous

And we ain`t having it



[D-Gotti]

I be that, ghetto gutter guy

Hovin` through the side, up in something fly

That`s young fly, in a Coupe with the roof removed

Run the light tap, baby tell her be cool

The seats is bold, the feet are chrome

I got the heat to control, cause I`m breathing dro

Restarting the ghetto, on the block we spinning fives

Now I be the hood guy, time and from the high rock

Blessings from Allah, the Shop been fly

Lyrics blunt beats, sitting highs

Green cost more than my car, wanna be a star

From day one I swore, to go hard

Oh my Lord, Dr. Nicks wanna play

My nigga put a yacht to Miami, Memorial Day

We on the shore of the bay, out West getting rest

Fabulous as ever, we a mess that`s right



[Chorus - 2x]



[Big Pokey]

I`m G-H-E-T-T-O

Fab, ghetto slang, ghetto slab

Crawling like a crab, up the Ave

In the Navo, me, Will and Mavo

Tossing it up, chopping game out the hood life

I love the hood (man), that`s the good life

I need a hood wife, cause they real with it

They take the bumps with the bruises, they deal with it

We all out here, scratching for a mill ticket

When I hit my number, they gon feel it

Let the button kill it, on me the key

Voice activated, it only works for me

I know you heard of me, Big Po`

Trying to fade me, you gon get po`d

My money too long, you better get some mo`

You gon go bankrupt, if I hit the sco`



[Chorus - 2x]



[Verse 3]

See I was, ghetto born ghetto raised

I was ghetto trapped, in a ghetto maze

So I grabbed my pen, filled the page

And made beats to release this, ghetto rage

And then I get leid, ghetto paid

Cadillac Escalade, with ghetto blades

I got a ghetto babe, a ghetto maid

That cook food like a old school, ghetto slave

This is a ghetto love, ghetto pain

This is ghetto game, a ghetto brain

And I won`t get paid, won`t delay

Until I show y`all, just what the ghetto made

I got a ghetto name, with ghetto fame

And I could not ever, be ghetto shame

I put the ghetto blame, on ghetto knee

I put the ghetto in your face, so your eyes could see



[Chorus - 2x]



[Verse 4]

Spit spectacular, Southside benacular

Who bleed blocks, like Dracula

That flip do` like spatulas, playa we ain`t amateurs

Dope characters, that`s bigger than life

The bigger the slice, the bigger the ice

The bigger the better, the home of trend setters

You know the letters, T-E-X-A

S-D`s, 33rd streets don`t rest ok

We just fabulous, too ghetto fabulous

But these fakers back, stabbing us

Man the Shop, ain`t slacking up

See the paper keeps stacking up

We in the ghetto, still acting up

Mama ain`t no Shaqing up, I`m chasing ghetto bucks

In the ghetto hush, but we could do our thug thang

But you can do the scrub thang, this ain`t no kiss or hug thang



[Chorus - 2x]
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