lirik lagu peezy & ghetto baby boom - marni slippers
[intro: peezy]
you ain’t got sh~t
i’ma bust me a n~gga ass talkin’ that f~ck sh~t ra~ra
all that ra~ra
yeah, ain’t no f~ckin’ hook
i bet you won’t bet that, n~gga
say the wrong motherf~ckin’ thing
where you goin’?
i’m goin’ to get that stick
and i’m gon’ get that hundred~round b~tch, brrah
on god
y’all gon’ talk to the mac, motherf~cker, i’ma take care of you (woah)
i’ma mean it
that n~gga went to the boat last
i’ma go eat me some p~ssy
and y’all got somethin’ to say when i get back, then talk to me
and then we’ll talk
they need to put that sh~t in front of you
i’m fifty~one years old and i’m goin’ to rehab (back up please, back up)
i’m goin’ to f~ckin’ rehab
the feds done followed me for three years
f~ck, f~ck ‘еm
ghetto
can’t wear no slippers outsidе, n~gga (yeah, n~gga, uh~huh)
street n~gga (what he say?), yes
really in the field, huh? (smoov, what’s good, baby? thank you, fizzle)
ayy, though
[chorus: peezy]
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (nah)
work too hard, won’t ever let me catch me slippin’ (f~ck no)
ten toes down, n~gga, standin’ on the business (i’m out here)
bulletproof caddy truck sittin’ in the trenches (let’s go)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (n~gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (f~ck you talkin’ ’bout?)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (i can’t do that)
ten toes down, n~gga, standin’ on the business (yeah, yeah, ghetto)
[verse 1: peezy]
really in the field, i cannot afford to slip up (i can’t slip up)
paranoid, walkin’ in the crib holdin’ bl!ck up (holdin’ bl!ck up)
nah, i ain’t perfect, n~gga, i done had some hiccups (you feel me?)
choppers on me every day, ain’t goin’ for the stick~up (i ain’t goin’ for that sh~t)
biggest in this sh~t, too rich to have my sh~t tucked
i had to fall back off the ‘gram, too many rappers gettin’ picked up (that sh~t hot)
pull up to the airport in a rental, had to switch out (i’m done)
soon as the neighbor recognize me, you know i switch houses (i’m gone)
put a four~way in the pot and got six ounces (yeah)
drunk a ten by myself out a pint, i got six ounces (yeah)
they don’t like my n~ggas in the club ’cause we done k!lled bouncers (we don’t care)
dropped so much f~ckin’ cough syrup, man, this sh~t awful
[chorus: peezy]
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (nah)
work too hard, won’t ever let me catch me slippin’ (won’t ever let me catch me)
ten toes down, n~gga, standin’ on the business (yeah)
bulletproof caddy truck sittin’ in the trenches (n~gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (n~gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (f~ck nah)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (this sh~t real)
ten toes down, n~gga, standin’ on the business (go, go)
[verse 2: ghetto baby boom]
ten toes down, i forever stand on business (you know me)
f~ck a pass, you see ’em out in traffic, yop, you better send ’em (i’m on ’em)
ain’t no back~and~forth, ain’t too much talkin’, that’s for b~tches (f~ck we doin’ that for?)
gotta watch how i move, i know them b~tches tryna get me (f~ck they on?)
set a trap, but i ain’t a rat, so they’ll never get me (hah)
we get big money over here, quit flashin’ that lil’ fifty (you lookin’ like a lil’ n~gga)
yop, really in the ghetto, i can’t wear no marni slippers (i’m tellin’ you)
when i seen an opp, i’m jumpin’ out, i’m gon’ go get ’em, n~gga (ghetto)
real ghetto baby, can’t compare me to these lil’ n~ggas (you can’t)
made my own wave and i’m good in your hood, n~gga (yeah)
catch me in the back shootin’ dice with my lil’ n~ggas (don’t worry ’bout it)
and we got guns, we just do this sh~t for fun, n~gga (worry ’bout it, huh)
you ain’t never made no n~gga bleed? where you from, n~gga? (what?)
really in that field, i can’t move without my gun with me (h~ll no)
told bro load the striker up and, n~gga, come get me (come and get me, n~gga)
hmm, yop, real certified, tweak ghetto business (yeah, you know how we do)
[chorus: peezy]
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (nah)
work too hard, won’t ever let me catch me slippin’ (won’t ever let me catch me)
ten toes down, n~gga, standin’ on the business (yeah)
bulletproof caddy truck sittin’ in the trenches (n~gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (n~gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (f~ck nah)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (this sh~t real)
ten toes down, n~gga, standin’ on the business (go, go)
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