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Ghetto Baby Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Hennis C.
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Christopher Farmer




Hennis C. - Ghetto Baby Freestyle Lyrics
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I just put the smoke in the air, and I'm ignorant
Come and gimme throat in this chair if you with the shit
If you got some ass better throw it, this the function
Ain't no weird shit, ain't no tweakin, ain't no f*ck shit
If you ain't gon' f*ck, then let me slide in on your sister
I'm a scammer too, I went marauder with the flipper
Sony with the blick, I put the toggle on the switches
Know I drown them hoes, let's put the goggles on them bitches
Blue face hunnids, all I want, I'm on a mission
Blue face hunnids, your bitch want it, call her Chrisean
Buy another Benz, when I'm done, I ain't rent
Spend a Honda Civic on the grill, I'm with my dentist
If I get the plaque, I want the paint with some candy in it
Rear view mirror, had to hang your girl panties in it
Pull up droppin' dick off in the night, I feel like Santa nigga
And I disappear before the sun up, I'm a phantom nigga
Need two hoes, I need two whores
If I hang this jersey up, I'm still gon' ball in Newark
Bought a pound that morning, then went back and I bought two more
Tryna chop the cheese between my G's like we from New York
Phone keep ringin, I ain't pickin' up for nothin
All-uh-sudden money, now I got a hundred cousins
Brieza on my jack, she got the ski mask for a film
It's finna snow and I don't bluff, the music vid gon' be a drill
Ain't from the Ville, but I'm a villain, I just take it how it come
Nigga, swear I'm a magician, how I made it outta nun
Swear to God I don't be trickin, that's a lame nigga sport
Rather push the top back and make it rain out the Porsche
12K likes on the flick in her underwear
Scroll through her shit, I bet a rack she gettin' f*cked in here
I can't pay for pussy, but I'll help you find a mark
If I give you money, hoe it's out the goodness in my heart
Tryna cool my jet, I need my neck to look like ice hockey
Kawasaki rice rocket, and I keep the pipe on me
Tech nerd, and she gym-bae, she got the tight body
Better love a nigga how she wanna before I don't want her
Shit get out of order, I'll be there to set it straight
Yeah, sometimes a nigga late, but that ain't me, nigga, that's fate
If that's your girl, you need the space
She hit her knees, I need her face
She want the D, I need a day
I'm tryna beat, she got the bass
Okay, I'm heat you see the wave
I'm in the street like we gon' race
Truth be told from now on if I speak a nigga need a raise
I'm from the B and keep a K, in case they see me like a J
I changed the scene and then went PPV, cause TV not the way
If she got that Georgia peach, it make me say, aye
Bih from Broward County, but she my lil' Tampa Bay
Mississippi thick, the ass ain't fit the camera frame
Coulda paid her rent, but shit, a nigga need a chain
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I just put the smoke in the air, and I'm ignorant
Come and gimme throat in this chair if you with the shit
If you got some ass better throw it, this the function
Ain't no weird shit, ain't no tweakin, ain't no f*ck shit
If you ain't gon' f*ck, then let me slide in on your sister
I'm a scammer too, I went marauder with the flipper
Sony with the blick, I put the toggle on the switches
Know I drown them hoes, let's put the goggles on them bitches
Blue face hunnids, all I want, I'm on a mission
Blue face hunnids, your bitch want it, call her Chrisean
Buy another Benz, when I'm done, I ain't rent
Spend a Honda Civic on the grill, I'm with my dentist
If I get the plaque, I want the paint with some candy in it
Rear view mirror, had to hang your girl panties in it
Pull up droppin' dick off in the night, I feel like Santa nigga
And I disappear before the sun up, I'm a phantom nigga
Need two hoes, I need two whores
If I hang this jersey up, I'm still gon' ball in Newark
Bought a pound that morning, then went back and I bought two more
Tryna chop the cheese between my G's like we from New York
Phone keep ringin, I ain't pickin' up for nothin
All-uh-sudden money, now I got a hundred cousins
Brieza on my jack, she got the ski mask for a film
It's finna snow and I don't bluff, the music vid gon' be a drill
Ain't from the Ville, but I'm a villain, I just take it how it come
Nigga, swear I'm a magician, how I made it outta nun
Swear to God I don't be trickin, that's a lame nigga sport
Rather push the top back and make it rain out the Porsche
12K likes on the flick in her underwear
Scroll through her shit, I bet a rack she gettin' f*cked in here
I can't pay for pussy, but I'll help you find a mark
If I give you money, hoe it's out the goodness in my heart
Tryna cool my jet, I need my neck to look like ice hockey
Kawasaki rice rocket, and I keep the pipe on me
Tech nerd, and she gym-bae, she got the tight body
Better love a nigga how she wanna before I don't want her
Shit get out of order, I'll be there to set it straight
Yeah, sometimes a nigga late, but that ain't me, nigga, that's fate
If that's your girl, you need the space
She hit her knees, I need her face
She want the D, I need a day
I'm tryna beat, she got the bass
Okay, I'm heat you see the wave
I'm in the street like we gon' race
Truth be told from now on if I speak a nigga need a raise
I'm from the B and keep a K, in case they see me like a J
I changed the scene and then went PPV, cause TV not the way
If she got that Georgia peach, it make me say, aye
Bih from Broward County, but she my lil' Tampa Bay
Mississippi thick, the ass ain't fit the camera frame
Coulda paid her rent, but shit, a nigga need a chain
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Writer: Christopher Farmer
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