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Ghetto DEMF - Black Milk/Quelle Chris
Ayyo left with the hood that I rep with
From the side of the tracks in the area
Where they might bury ya bare with a stare
And 'em bullets'll flair
In the air in hysteria
Welcome to America's Detroit
Area Hoes that bit open up clothes
In the streets
And leave the cops in there fearing ya
Cops in the area to knock off
So drop when you hear the pop
That mean it probably done popped off
The only blaze
When you are walking in the place
While wearing some Cartiers
And get a gun in your face
And catch a bullet for shades
Hold up yo
Ni**as like oh sh*t dawg you on some ho sh*t
Ghetto DMF but you seeing more guns
Then glow sticks
Black girl smoke sh*t white girl coke strip
Hung around ni**as that didn't know sh*t
Only knew the hustles hustles
Talk ease my ni**a
Talk E's
Getting hexed tell me get
On them records and talk greasy
Chicks like to get in the ear
Talk sleazy
Smile in your face hate talk to CD
If we ain't talking cheese
Then we ain't talking at all
Please your bra wanna leave
After seeing the car keys
Now what
Some Ghetto DMF sh*t
Tell me what you ni**as gonna do
Ghetto DMF sh*t
Riding around come through
Ghetto DMF sh*t
Put on with 'em for the crew
Ghetto DMF sh*t
You know you know who
Ghetto
Tell me what you ni**as gonna do
Ghetto DMF sh*t
Riding around come through
Ghetto DMF sh*t
Put on with 'em for the crew
Ghetto DMF sh*t
Ghetto
Ghetto
DMF sh*t
DMF sh*t
DMF sh*t
DMF sh*t
Where all the buttnaked strippers at
She poppin' the trunk I'll
But the shotty where her kittens at
Speakers speaking up where I'm sitting at
Ni**a freak ni**a bagging b**ches
For a pic of that
What that thing smell like
She ain't tryna hear it
And I would check her ID
She smell like teen spirit
Hoes trap you wavy ghetto
Tek banging in the whip
Godfather better get your b**ch playing
They ain't playing with you
Better get your b**ch playing
Hit the stains watch the
Whole crowd turn to Rick Flairs
Every thought I have is still
The kick snare
Everything I do is for this sh*t here
Ladies on my nut hair
You cut 'em once you cut 'em off
Or cut 'em forever
Scro and square ho ni**as pimpin'
Proper ni**as getting pimped
Be something like a hater pop
A shot off on the bench
That's why I don't get caught up in the mix
New techniques turn the tables
Hit the D with a J lit
Ghetto DEMF where the dealers
With the base go
When the bank slow
Serving fiends getting pesos
So Ghetto DMF sh*t