Ghetto Baby Boom - In The Ghetto Lyrics

F*ck the fire, we gotta grease It's a Wayne beat
Yeah
Give that boy some water, huh He look like he's dyin
Drop his ass, do him like his brothers since he keep playin

Then go f*ck a bitch and hit the booth and do my tweaker dance
Got these niggas sick, I can't fold, I can't bend
You ain't got no money for me, nigga, we ain't locked in
I got three kids, Sike I Im lying, I just need mine

Bitches say they like my style, think they want me pocketed out
That's why I keep blicky on me, that's why I don't f*ck around
This shit right here ain't no movie, you won't catch me actin' stupid
Lookin' like you on that shit, I bet I turn your ass to doodle

He ain't certified, it's over with, there ain't no more recruit
Give a f*ck about what he did, give a f*ck about who he cool with
Turn his ass to macaroni, turn his ass a f*ckin' cool whip
That nigga ghetto crazy, yeah, he be on some smooth shit

I got popped, I took a hit, but I ain't never lose shit
Just another lesson learned, yeah, I gotta move quick
And bought a hunnid guns, I told my niggas two for one
Hmph, don't worry about this code talkin', nigga, get it done

It's so hard to figure me out, nigga, you know I'm the one
Is he slidin' or is he just rappin'
Nigga, I don't know
Hmph, got the streets tell it. shit, that nigga doin' both

Ain't shit change about him, Pony Gang, he still do the most
Still up pop up on you, broad day, hop out like pick-a-boo
Ain't no pickin beef, bitch, shoot at you, then shoot at you