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so ghetto - peezy & icewear vezzo lyrics

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[intro]
airway got the f*ckin’ sauce (phew*ph*phew*phew)
simo fre just k!lled it

[chorus: peezy]
yeah, i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto, b*tch
so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto, yeah
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
motherf*ckin’ ghetto, motherf*ckin’ ghetto, yeah

[verse 1: peezy]
i’m so ghetto, i’m a boss, b*tch, i can’t get fired
i’m so ghetto, i’m gettin’ my car washed by the hydrant
i’m so ghetto, i mix hot cheetos with the lays
still put sugar in my grits, that’s how i was raised
i’m so ghetto, i’m shootin’ dice with my cousins
shootin’ four, five, six, if i lose, f*ck it
my lil’ ghetto b*tch, i won’t let n0body touch her
if she f*ck me good and buy me sh*t and don’t ask for nothin’
i’m so ghetto, n*gga, i bought my first chain from mike
i’m so ghetto, i’m puttin’ baddies on a spirit flight
quarter million dollar car, still see the engine light
i’m so ghetto, i’ma be like this my whole life, n*gga
[chorus: peezy]
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto, b*tch
so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto, yeah
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
motherf*ckin’ ghetto, motherf*ckin’ ghetto

[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
phew, huh, we put the hoopties up (phew)
jump in the supercar (phew*phew), it’s dually truck, it cost a doodle buck
told my young n*gga, “go get a bag”, he always shootin’ stuff
heavy load, just to move the bows we need a movin’ truck
got a yam spot with my lil’ ratchet hoes with nails and hair
hunnid pounds of pressure, f*ck a train, we sendin’ bales through air
cybertruck on h, b*tch so tall, sh*t, i can barely steer (skrrt, skrrt)
if sh*t get blitzed, you best get back yo’ l!ck ’cause n*gga fair is fair (fair is fair)
it like bezel, how you bummin’ though (how you bummin’, ayy)
louis bag like a cone, he stuck with onion roll, huh
book is g.i. certified, she look like honeycombs (phew*phew*phew)
beat that p*ssy like it’s money, yo, ho what you run it for, b*tch?

[chorus: peezy]
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto (swing up)
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto, b*tch
so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto, yeah
i’m so motherf*ckin’ ghetto
motherf*ckin’ ghetto, motherf*ckin’ ghetto

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