If you a ghetto ass bytch, put your hands up (Put 'em up)

Put your hands up (Put 'em up)

Put your hands up (Put 'em up)

If you a ghetto ass nigga, throw your hands up (Throw 'em up)

Throw your hands up (Throw 'em up)

Throw your hands up (Throw 'em up)



[Verse 1]

I'm a ghetto ass bytch nigga yean know

I be buck up in da club plus I'm slangin' dro

I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I wear da weave

I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I smoke da weed

I'm a ghetto ass bytch I got my dawg on

I'm a ghetto ass bytch I keep my mug on

I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I wrote this song

Wit a piece of lipstick and a envelope

I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I don't give a fuck

I'm ridin' down the street, bumpin me, so what

I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I be pullin' pounds

I'm a ghetto ass bytch because I'm stayin' down

I'm a ghetto ass bytch, I wear fake nails

And if a nigga don't like it he can go to hell

I'm a ghetto ass bytch, but still I'm ridin' clean

You know it's me when you hear da flows and see the bling bling







[Verse 2]

Where my ghetto niggaz at dat keep it so real

And the fuckin' out da frame slangin' pipe dat da deal

Where my ghetto niggaz at dat be buckin' da system

Runnin red lights, and they break 'em off and dismiss 'em

Where my ghetto niggaz at who don't give a fuck

And gettin' head while they drivin' throwin' finger signs up

Where my ghetto niggaz at that keep a mug on they face

Where my ghetto niggaz at who, paper chase

Where my ghetto niggaz at dat keep a glock they side

And if a hater wanna step, watch his bytch ass get tried

Where my ghetto niggaz at that be buck in da club-acap