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GhettoBoy Video (MV)




Performed By: LilJa SP
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Jamarion Henderson
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LilJa SP - GhettoBoy Lyrics




Yop
Know what the f*ck going on
Yop
Always with these members you know we on go
Come thru bussing ARP, he tried to run be he to slow
On the Phone with big Gen five he say he still dropping 4
He keep saying that he P , but he be mad about a hoe
Thought these niggas was having motion , why u asking to borrow dough
My nigga von he clutching forty y'all be fast just like y'all Bo
Hadda bang out in the yard, we beat they ass just like they slow
Real Nigga , just stuck up in my blood might die right onna cross
Momma always told me don't follow rules nigga be the boss
Thought i was up up in the league , the way they asking for my sauce
Omg yo wrist so cold , Omg yo neck on froze
Back then i was young and broke they use to ask me what are those

Now they like lilja got hoes
And now they like lilja got shows
You cannot be lilja mans if u ain't use to share them clothes
Lately i been out the way , You know im just trying to stack these Pros
Im selling Highs just for the lows
You beef with who ? Im like who knows

Got his pole took trynna be with snakes should've known not to get close
Better not give them boys a chance or yo ass going over the ropes
Grimey shit it can get gross
You better ask who eat the most
You better ask her who i am
When she with me she hit dem notes

Soon as i jump up in these shoes, no questions asked I'm taking off
Turn left , then turn right , omg man i think these niggas lost
Jumping on broke niggas heads
Kinda like i'm playing moss
Keep my name out you niggas teeth, you lame niggas need to floss
You would think i'm rookie of the year the way you loss in the sauce
Put yo foot in you might drown
Unless you me or rick ross
Omg yo wrist so cold , your bitch asking me how much it cost
Know what it is, know what it ain't i'm sorry but thanks for the thought
Nigga say he wanna kill me

But keep aiming for my legs
We come through bussing ARP
We ain't gone stop until he dead
Better ask them boys who run it, we tuck niggas in they bed
When he get mad he seeing red
So bronem took em out his head

Any nigga try to step to me they better come correct
He gone get one to his neck if he keep talking out his neck
Left em bleeding on the scene, we put his bitch ass to rest
Still posted on they block i'm yelling who wanna be next
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English

Yop
Know what the f*ck going on
Yop
Always with these members you know we on go
Come thru bussing ARP, he tried to run be he to slow
On the Phone with big Gen five he say he still dropping 4
He keep saying that he P , but he be mad about a hoe
Thought these niggas was having motion , why u asking to borrow dough
My nigga von he clutching forty y'all be fast just like y'all Bo
Hadda bang out in the yard, we beat they ass just like they slow
Real Nigga , just stuck up in my blood might die right onna cross
Momma always told me don't follow rules nigga be the boss
Thought i was up up in the league , the way they asking for my sauce
Omg yo wrist so cold , Omg yo neck on froze
Back then i was young and broke they use to ask me what are those

Now they like lilja got hoes
And now they like lilja got shows
You cannot be lilja mans if u ain't use to share them clothes
Lately i been out the way , You know im just trying to stack these Pros
Im selling Highs just for the lows
You beef with who ? Im like who knows

Got his pole took trynna be with snakes should've known not to get close
Better not give them boys a chance or yo ass going over the ropes
Grimey shit it can get gross
You better ask who eat the most
You better ask her who i am
When she with me she hit dem notes

Soon as i jump up in these shoes, no questions asked I'm taking off
Turn left , then turn right , omg man i think these niggas lost
Jumping on broke niggas heads
Kinda like i'm playing moss
Keep my name out you niggas teeth, you lame niggas need to floss
You would think i'm rookie of the year the way you loss in the sauce
Put yo foot in you might drown
Unless you me or rick ross
Omg yo wrist so cold , your bitch asking me how much it cost
Know what it is, know what it ain't i'm sorry but thanks for the thought
Nigga say he wanna kill me

But keep aiming for my legs
We come through bussing ARP
We ain't gone stop until he dead
Better ask them boys who run it, we tuck niggas in they bed
When he get mad he seeing red
So bronem took em out his head

Any nigga try to step to me they better come correct
He gone get one to his neck if he keep talking out his neck
Left em bleeding on the scene, we put his bitch ass to rest
Still posted on they block i'm yelling who wanna be next
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Writer: Jamarion Henderson
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