GHETTO E

GHETTO E - Ball Like Dat lyrics

rate me

(feat. MC Breed, Shoestring)

[MC Breed]

Ghetto E [echo]

Uh, Big Breed

Flashin', flashin'

I been flashin', flashin'

Flashin', flashin'

Come on

[Hook x2: MC Breed]

Smokin' ounces of the good weed, we ball like dat

Hoes just love to page me, they call like dat

Drinkin' nothin' but the Henny nigga, y'all like dat

Don't fuck with one of us cause see, we all like dat

[MC Breed]

Why I oughta! (Don't do it dawg)

Fuck it, I'ma go there

Evidence of my residence is nowhere

I'll look for the address (what) I ain't impressed

I'll address you like "Bring somethin with you"

And "May the Lord bless you"

For real though, skills grow outta control

Forty beat him by the big bop four they done fold

Leave the bank account (why) but the safe work cool

And outta Flint and act the fool

I put it down for the record so you can sweat me if you wanna

Smell of the aroma, marijuana, uh, dig it

With the hammer cocked knowin' ya fuck

While to hit the block, pushin' rocks

With niggas I don't know and they might be cops

Aww fuck it, my kids gotta eat

Tonight, tommarow night, all next week, feel me

To wanna stop me is to kill me, I'm hoppin'

If they probably send the best feds to drill me, motherfuckers

Cause I'm clean when they see me on the streets nowadays (why)

Cause nowadays niggas are warned and chains

That nigga gone blow, I seen him at the sto'

Tellin' them motherfuckers to get down on the flo'

You know how this shit go, before we hit the do'

[gun clicks] just so end up by the .44

Drama, and that's just why your mama can't stand me

I go to Ghetto Theater's to get my Ghetto Grammy

[Hook x2: MC Breed]

[Shoestring]

Motherfucker, you be lyin' put you on a strecher

When them thugs test that ass, bitch they couldn't catch ya

You was runnin' for your life, prudent and prime gurdle

Even seen it on the news, you didn't miss a hurdle

You've been scooped by a grouch, you got busted balls

And that mess you used to have, now it's pussy walls

So save that killin' shit you talkin' for them outta states

Cause in my city and yo' city, bitch you known to break

So who the fuck you think you foolin' you's a small baller

Shoestring and Ghetto E the fuckin' shot callers

Niggas dacin' in this shit like dope fiends

If you beef, or have some killers on your fuckin' team

Cause if you don't motherfucker then you ass out

You let 'em get you for your goods and your glass house

But you rap about you bustin' niggas in they chest

And rollin' niggas up like onions or buddha zest

You big ballin' like a motherfucker let you tell it

It's a pussy in this bitch and a nigga smell it

You wanna fuck me, motherfuckin' nigga catch these knuckles

You played out like the motherfuckin' hang buckles

Shoestring loose in this motherfucker bring the drama

Got no love for your ass nigga, fuck your mama

So when you see me put your back up against the wall

My name is Shoestring bitch, I'm known to ball

Big ball, is what I do!

[Hook x2: MC Breed]

[Ghetto E]

[yawn]

I woke up, pissed some herb, jumped in the shower

Told my niggas to come and scoop me in an hour

It's summertime, eighty-seven degrees

In the candy coated Cutlass on gold-D's

Hit the switches, saw some bitches in short skirts

Spillin' Remi, fuckin' up the Nautica shirts

But the Planet Rock Sony system was poundin'

Throwin' gang signs, mean muggin' niggas and clownin'

Smokin' Killa, my nigga Breed broke out the stash

It's a party at the beach that we 'bout to crash

Mad bitches at the beach, I felt like I'm dreamin'

Sun-rays hit my diamonds and got 'em gleamin'

Volleyball in the sand but we ain't playin'

Only came to eat and drink, cause that's how we layin'

Five o'clock beach closed, now we just lerkin'

No more Remi so we started erkin' and jerkin'

Still early, eleven-thirty, time to hit the club

Club jumpin', DJ bumpin' that "I Don't Want No Scrubs"

It's delicious, gettin' kisses from every ho I see

'Til they close we poppin' Mo's in the V.I.P.

Head to Hunter's, dressin' sleppin' to watch the QB's ball

On the stage bad bitches doin' the booty-call

Tellin' bitches if you come with my clique you screwin'

(Ay, so what cha'll doin tonight)

Breed tell these hoes what we doin'

[Hook x2: MC Breed]

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