Ghetto Boyz - Babyface Ray/Peezy.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Phillip Peaks/Marcellus Rayvon Register/Jamarr Powell
[00:00.172] 作曲 : Phillip Peaks/Marcellus Rayvon Register/Jamarr Powell
[00:00.344](Top$ide)
[00:00.952]Sixty for the charm but that ain't shit, though
[00:05.221]Turn this shit up in the headphones a lil' bit more
[00:07.473]I feel grimy as hell right now, you know?
[00:09.987]Facts, nigga (Yeah)
[00:12.242]My mother****in' face balled up right now
[00:15.285]Mm, ah, ah
[00:17.319]Boy, I'll growl on one of you bitch-ass niggas
[00:20.839]Yeah, nigga
[00:22.622]Sixty for a mother****in' charm, that ain't shit, though (Bitch)
[00:25.383]Bitch, you better hope I don't go broke, I'm pullin' kick doors
[00:28.183]Bitch, I lost more money than you had, I'm still rich, though (Bitch)
[00:31.209]Bitch, I'm sippin' on a twelve of Wock, this ain't no Tris, ho
[00:34.464]She hate the way I act, I just can't help it, I'm the shit (She hate that)
[00:37.233]I left my show and came back to the trap to sell a brick
[00:40.300]I left the O and went back to the K, I'm in the sticks (Yeah)
[00:42.810]I'll leave this rap shit alone and get back in the mix
[00:46.904]You know what's goin' on
[00:48.157]She gon' tell me pull up when you leave, don't leave your ho at home (Uh-uh)
[00:50.923]Made a hundred G's in like three days, I wasn't even gone that long
[00:53.935]Come back home and re-up, jump back on that road (No cap)
[00:56.464]Too many niggas that had they phone tapped, so I'm back on the beeper
[00:59.246]Bad bitch called me up, I paint her face, now she like Mona Lisa
[01:02.286]Came straight home from jail, it wasn't two weeks, I got back on the Kisha
[01:05.045]Feel like Pookie, she keep callin' me and I just can't leave her (She keep callin')
[01:08.642]Boy, get off my dick 'cause you ain't got no cheese (Boy, get off my dick)
[01:11.147]Made a half a mil' at home, I ain't have to leave, huh (Half a mil')
[01:13.906]Knocked her down off a Perc', now she harassin' me
[01:16.415]Bitch, it ain't no limit to this pape', I feel like Master P
[01:18.920]Yeah, Michael Corleone, sippin' good, twerkin' mobile phones
[01:21.922]I had to cut it on and get the money, leave them hoes alone (Yeah)
[01:24.680]I'm all through TSA with package on me, Boston George in Blow
[01:27.447]I told the DEA that I'm retired, we just sellin' songs
[01:30.764]I'll never, ever, ever love 'em like my dough (Never, ever, ever, ever)
[01:33.526]Dolce tee was like three hundred, but my Sprite was more
[01:36.317]Your lil' bitch must be impatient 'cause she tryna go (You know that)
[01:39.288]Last shit you niggas dropped, I wouldn't even know
[01:42.044]I brought one, she brought one, I can't sleep alone (I brought one, she brought one)
[01:44.807]Countin' money, talkin' numbers, plug on speakerphone
[01:47.344]I been handlin' my business, gettin' bigger with the gang
[01:49.599]A couple watchin' from the stands 'cause they went against the grain
[01:52.959]Stop with all that playin', I pay, they dip you in your grave (Stop with all that playin')
[01:56.216]All this pape', man, it's hard not to change (Nigga)