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Ghetto Stilettos Video (MV)




Performed By: Tony Kurtiz
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Anthony Grimes
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Tony Kurtiz - Ghetto Stilettos Lyrics
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She know how hold me right
Feeding me, I'm on a diet
We a team like Bon & Clyde
When I leave she down to ride
Steady hectic, on a roll
Every second on the go
So eclectic all we know
F*ck the skeptics I'm a gloat
I'm a go to Pappaduex, and stock my soul
Wit papa's rolls, 5 of those I'm popping loads
It's congestive, stop-n-go
Verbal message, rocks I throw
Goin' catch it, lock-n-load
Born in Texas, all I know
Rep it until my pockets swole
Tell me what the topic is
I'm a Houston rock da biz
Prone to shoot and cop da kicks
Only truth cans stop the fibs
Only pray with confidence
Ándale with straps and sins
Any place I stop I win won't hesitate to the pop the lid
Lock stock and barrel, hot shot apparel
I got dinero with thoughts of a Pharaoh
Muchos modelos and brought from the ghetto
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
F*ck the snakes, I don't relate
Don't f*ck with fake, I won't pretend
Dey super fake and always flake
I won't debate, and won't befriend
You say you wanna a better shake
They wanted beef I got them cake.
I baked the cake with no mistakes
I got them straight for better fate
Praying for the morning light
I'm looking for the northern lights
Painless world is all I'd like
Change the world with all my might
All my life, been born to fight
In the jungle tiger stripes
I'm in stride to get ahold of life
I hope I'm doing it right
Lock stock and barrel, hot shot apparel
I got dinero with thoughts of a Pharaoh
Muchos modelos and brought from the ghetto
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
5'6 & narrow, got hips and pelo
Hot shit n feral, my bitch a metal
No mucho dinero and brought from the ghetto
My bitch and your bitch on two different levels
Someone checked that I'm da goat
Sink or swim and I'm a float
Your thinking's thin and I'm coat
You reaching in and trying to cope
You need a cleanse and I'm the soap
When we begin, then I'm your coach
You preaching sin and I'm the pope
Your teaching ends when I'm a croak
Many friends is pycho
But needing friends is vital
But it depends on if your friends will hold you like a rifle
My hope,
Is that they can stroke you like it's Michael
Phelps, in a Tidal
Wave of resistance I got days of existence
And fewer days in the distant
No need pitch in, I'm about to reposition
Back to the topic, yeah I couldn't drop it
My bitch a top pick and her shit is top shit
Lock stock and barrel, hot shot apparel
I got dinero with thoughts of a Pharaoh
Muchos modelos and brought from the ghetto
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
5'6 & narrow, got hips and pelo
Hot shit and feral, my bitch a metal
No mucho dinero and brought from the ghetto
My bitch and your bitch on two different levels
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
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English

She know how hold me right
Feeding me, I'm on a diet
We a team like Bon & Clyde
When I leave she down to ride
Steady hectic, on a roll
Every second on the go
So eclectic all we know
F*ck the skeptics I'm a gloat
I'm a go to Pappaduex, and stock my soul
Wit papa's rolls, 5 of those I'm popping loads
It's congestive, stop-n-go
Verbal message, rocks I throw
Goin' catch it, lock-n-load
Born in Texas, all I know
Rep it until my pockets swole
Tell me what the topic is
I'm a Houston rock da biz
Prone to shoot and cop da kicks
Only truth cans stop the fibs
Only pray with confidence
Ándale with straps and sins
Any place I stop I win won't hesitate to the pop the lid
Lock stock and barrel, hot shot apparel
I got dinero with thoughts of a Pharaoh
Muchos modelos and brought from the ghetto
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
F*ck the snakes, I don't relate
Don't f*ck with fake, I won't pretend
Dey super fake and always flake
I won't debate, and won't befriend
You say you wanna a better shake
They wanted beef I got them cake.
I baked the cake with no mistakes
I got them straight for better fate
Praying for the morning light
I'm looking for the northern lights
Painless world is all I'd like
Change the world with all my might
All my life, been born to fight
In the jungle tiger stripes
I'm in stride to get ahold of life
I hope I'm doing it right
Lock stock and barrel, hot shot apparel
I got dinero with thoughts of a Pharaoh
Muchos modelos and brought from the ghetto
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
5'6 & narrow, got hips and pelo
Hot shit n feral, my bitch a metal
No mucho dinero and brought from the ghetto
My bitch and your bitch on two different levels
Someone checked that I'm da goat
Sink or swim and I'm a float
Your thinking's thin and I'm coat
You reaching in and trying to cope
You need a cleanse and I'm the soap
When we begin, then I'm your coach
You preaching sin and I'm the pope
Your teaching ends when I'm a croak
Many friends is pycho
But needing friends is vital
But it depends on if your friends will hold you like a rifle
My hope,
Is that they can stroke you like it's Michael
Phelps, in a Tidal
Wave of resistance I got days of existence
And fewer days in the distant
No need pitch in, I'm about to reposition
Back to the topic, yeah I couldn't drop it
My bitch a top pick and her shit is top shit
Lock stock and barrel, hot shot apparel
I got dinero with thoughts of a Pharaoh
Muchos modelos and brought from the ghetto
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
5'6 & narrow, got hips and pelo
Hot shit and feral, my bitch a metal
No mucho dinero and brought from the ghetto
My bitch and your bitch on two different levels
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
My bitch won't settle and walk in stilettos
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Writer: Anthony Grimes
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