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BMB band0 - Ghetto Love Lyrics



BMB band0 - Ghetto Love Lyrics




If it ain't meant to work, then I'mma go won't even force it, bae
Used to ride impalas, now you slidin' in them Porsches, bae
Brand new SRT you know this bitch got a lot of horses, bae
Yeah, I know you drunk, just don't come step on these white forces, bae
Say he in the field, but Got subbed in then he ain't know how to play
Please don't hold your tongue, you know I won't I got a lot to say
Yeah, I like to roll up fat ass woods and smoke them every day
I waited my turn, the wait is over, ain't got time to waste

Do you f*ck with me
Lil' bae, for real, do you f*ck with me
Nah, like, do you f*ck with me
That Glock stay in your purse, they get the ups is you gon' bust for me

Cause I could love you with no fear
If you tell me to pull up in 20 minutes, I'll be there
I'm off that lean, it got me f*cked up Can't see and I can't hear
Had to hang up on that hoe, she tweakin' out and I don't care
You my bitch, then be my bitch
Come here, kiss me on the lips
Come in here and show him how you throw it back up on the dick
I put it in her mouth, that lil' hoe throw it back up on the dick
This lil' hoe know I'm for real, she make it stack up for the dick
She say BMB I love you like Lil' Bae, I love you too
Yeah, I know this shit so wrong, but it just feels so comfortable
She like, you know I get depressed whenever I'm not touching you
Made her eat this perc and call the plug to get another two

Yeah, like, you know this shit, yeah
Just too real, like, I'm just too real
F*ck Lil' Bae, like, I don't even know why you gotta front that shit, like
You never gotta question that shit, but I do
That shit weird, though, like
Weird as f*ck, man
You just gotta answer that shit, like
Do you f*ck with me
Lil' Bae, for real, do you f*ck with me
Nah, do you f*ck with me
That Glock stay in your purse they get the ups is you gon' bust for me

If it ain't meant to work, then I'mma go won't even force it, bae
Used to ride impalas, now you slidin' in them Porsches, bae
Brand new SRT you know this bitch got a lot of horses, bae
Yeah, I know you drunk, just don't come step on these white forces, bae
Say he in the field, but Got subbed in then he ain't know how to play
Please don't hold your tongue, you know I won't I got a lot to say
Yeah, I like to roll up fat ass woods and smoke them every day
I waited my turn, the wait is over, ain't got time to waste

I could wait for you, but I just won't, I'm not gon' do it
Yesterday shit was okay, today we got into it
Said I gotta make a way for us, I'm the influence
She walked up out the yo I told the truth inside the music
Had a chance with me, she f*cked it up, the lil' ho blew it
She had f*cked my cousin, I was gone, but I had knew it
She said that she gon' hit me in my shit, I told her do it
They said that I couldn't take the whip to work got high and flew it
All that talkin', if you say one more thing, you gotta leave, bitch
You can't come if you ain't gettin' on your knees, bitch
You can't come if you was not bringin' no cheese
I keep tellin' her to go and she keep sayin' no Band0 please
This ho drunk, she keep on grabbin' on my pants, lookin' for keys
I'm off this perk, I'm high as f*ck, ain't got no black, ain't got no weed
I just bought this hoe a bag, cause I know she a Prada fiend
You don't get freaky enough, so can you f*ck me off this bean
Let's live our life, yeah
Let's live our life so we can move away to Tennessee
Why? Cause you know you the only ten I see
They drinkin' Patron, can you go please get me some Hennessy
Niggas scared of us, but I ain't never fit the enemy
Lil' bae, when I die, is you gon' make sure they remember me
I picked up Don and introduced lil' bro to Kimberly
I shot my shot with what's-her-name, but that lil' hoe unfriended me

If it ain't meant to work, then I'mma go won't even force it, bae
Used to ride impalas, now you slidin' in them Porsches, bae
Brand new SRT you know this bitch got a lot of horses, bae
Yeah, I know you drunk, just don't come step on these white forces, bae
Say he in the field, but Got subbed in then he ain't know how to play
Please don't hold your tongue, you know I won't I got a lot to say
Yeah, I like to roll up fat ass woods and smoke them every day
I waited my turn, the wait is over, ain't got time to waste
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If it ain't meant to work, then I'mma go won't even force it, bae
Used to ride impalas, now you slidin' in them Porsches, bae
Brand new SRT you know this bitch got a lot of horses, bae
Yeah, I know you drunk, just don't come step on these white forces, bae
Say he in the field, but Got subbed in then he ain't know how to play
Please don't hold your tongue, you know I won't I got a lot to say
Yeah, I like to roll up fat ass woods and smoke them every day
I waited my turn, the wait is over, ain't got time to waste

Do you f*ck with me
Lil' bae, for real, do you f*ck with me
Nah, like, do you f*ck with me
That Glock stay in your purse, they get the ups is you gon' bust for me

Cause I could love you with no fear
If you tell me to pull up in 20 minutes, I'll be there
I'm off that lean, it got me f*cked up Can't see and I can't hear
Had to hang up on that hoe, she tweakin' out and I don't care
You my bitch, then be my bitch
Come here, kiss me on the lips
Come in here and show him how you throw it back up on the dick
I put it in her mouth, that lil' hoe throw it back up on the dick
This lil' hoe know I'm for real, she make it stack up for the dick
She say BMB I love you like Lil' Bae, I love you too
Yeah, I know this shit so wrong, but it just feels so comfortable
She like, you know I get depressed whenever I'm not touching you
Made her eat this perc and call the plug to get another two

Yeah, like, you know this shit, yeah
Just too real, like, I'm just too real
F*ck Lil' Bae, like, I don't even know why you gotta front that shit, like
You never gotta question that shit, but I do
That shit weird, though, like
Weird as f*ck, man
You just gotta answer that shit, like
Do you f*ck with me
Lil' Bae, for real, do you f*ck with me
Nah, do you f*ck with me
That Glock stay in your purse they get the ups is you gon' bust for me

If it ain't meant to work, then I'mma go won't even force it, bae
Used to ride impalas, now you slidin' in them Porsches, bae
Brand new SRT you know this bitch got a lot of horses, bae
Yeah, I know you drunk, just don't come step on these white forces, bae
Say he in the field, but Got subbed in then he ain't know how to play
Please don't hold your tongue, you know I won't I got a lot to say
Yeah, I like to roll up fat ass woods and smoke them every day
I waited my turn, the wait is over, ain't got time to waste

I could wait for you, but I just won't, I'm not gon' do it
Yesterday shit was okay, today we got into it
Said I gotta make a way for us, I'm the influence
She walked up out the yo I told the truth inside the music
Had a chance with me, she f*cked it up, the lil' ho blew it
She had f*cked my cousin, I was gone, but I had knew it
She said that she gon' hit me in my shit, I told her do it
They said that I couldn't take the whip to work got high and flew it
All that talkin', if you say one more thing, you gotta leave, bitch
You can't come if you ain't gettin' on your knees, bitch
You can't come if you was not bringin' no cheese
I keep tellin' her to go and she keep sayin' no Band0 please
This ho drunk, she keep on grabbin' on my pants, lookin' for keys
I'm off this perk, I'm high as f*ck, ain't got no black, ain't got no weed
I just bought this hoe a bag, cause I know she a Prada fiend
You don't get freaky enough, so can you f*ck me off this bean
Let's live our life, yeah
Let's live our life so we can move away to Tennessee
Why? Cause you know you the only ten I see
They drinkin' Patron, can you go please get me some Hennessy
Niggas scared of us, but I ain't never fit the enemy
Lil' bae, when I die, is you gon' make sure they remember me
I picked up Don and introduced lil' bro to Kimberly
I shot my shot with what's-her-name, but that lil' hoe unfriended me

If it ain't meant to work, then I'mma go won't even force it, bae
Used to ride impalas, now you slidin' in them Porsches, bae
Brand new SRT you know this bitch got a lot of horses, bae
Yeah, I know you drunk, just don't come step on these white forces, bae
Say he in the field, but Got subbed in then he ain't know how to play
Please don't hold your tongue, you know I won't I got a lot to say
Yeah, I like to roll up fat ass woods and smoke them every day
I waited my turn, the wait is over, ain't got time to waste
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Writer: Ammal Hobdy
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Language: English
Length: 4:30
Written by: Ammal Hobdy
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