"Ghetto PPP" lyrics
A'ight
Why this bitch trippin' on me, and I ain't even put it on her (What else?)
I gave lil' bro the stick and turnt him into a soldier (What else?)
I'm rappin' off the drugs, but I can do it sober (A'ight)
I just pulled some off the lot, that bitch fully loaded
I just did two hunnid in the Hennessey
Then pulled up on the people that hated on me, like "Remember me?" ('Member)
My verses expensive now, them bitches 10 a piece
She keep trynna drink, bitch let me hit you with this centipede (C'mere)
He spent his last thousand on Amiri jeans
I think my phone tapped, I don't even wanna let Siri speak (Uh-uh)
I hit that bitch, but I ain't seen her in like a year or three
She like "Is my ass still fat?", I'm like "It's still a P" (You know that)
It's still poking, it's still sittin' up
I ain't even in no striker no more, I'll still fill it up
Everybody I'm with got a case, but still will send you up
Heard that nigga Fxce, man, they still playin' that shit up in the club
I got a Glock that kill a bear, it ain't kill a cub
We stomped a nigga out, bro his ass might still be standin' up
Hella blood, bitch, we in the penthouse, gotta send somebody down just to bring you up
I heard two threats about me, and I'm still untouched (They ain't do nothin')
I'm a pit and bro a pit, he just a brand new colour
She ain't shy when she suckin', she don't need a cover (Come on)
Almost smacked a nigga, I thought he had mosquitoes on him (Smack)
Pourin' Don on the hoes, let it sprinkle on them
Ran out of Don, now we pouring Tito's on 'em
I missed another call, now my PO on me
I don't know if he got dogshit, I never seen no money
Like, I ain't ever seen him with a stack of hunnids'
A stack of twenties (What else?), or a stack of fiftys (What else?)
Fuck the extended clip, bro I think that we should pack the titties
The way I blew her back out, you would think somebody was yellin' Ricky (Ricky!)
You ain't gettin' away from this widebody, catch him in the alley (Uh-huh, what else?)
Take him on a chase in a charger, then pop out back in chally'
Man you niggas chatty, that mean you lame
But that's some Flint shit I don't expect your ass to understand it
We're chillin' on my block and I'm with my granny
She don't ask why we got the chop, because she understand it
How you tellin' on your brothers, we gon call him Candice
Off a perc, with a button, bro I'm feelin' antsy
When bodies get to dropping, it's gon' look like dandruff
Mortal Kombat with the Glock, I'm just gon' get to spammin'
You know you thick, bitch, help me take off these damn panties
I ain't got no twenties, bankroll lookin' cotton candy
She said "I'm on what you on", her ass hot and ready
This ain't not no regular hellcat, bro this bitch a jaily'
We got all big booty shit up in this section
She told her friend they got that money, bitch I'm tryna tell you
Mar had to wait 72, bro I couldn't even bail him
Dogshit, you gotta wire this, you can't even Zelle it
Sometimes you gotta say "Fuck a hook", bro let me walk the beat
They took your whip while you asleep, you gotta talk to E
And they ain't gonna give it back, you gotta up some G's
Pape', Percs and Pussy, ghetto PPP (Yeah)
They thought I was gonna be done, this not the end though
Bitch you know I'm with the guys, where your friends go?
This collab Fear of God, but I might see him though
Swear to God I'mma have this shit, until my kids old
I'm in the Raq and nigga said "Grab the ARP"
I said I like that shit, bro this the shit we live for
Bro, we steppin' on niggas like some steel toes
2020 was on the M, trynna get some pills gone
Fuck some J bro, I'm trynna get a buildin' bro
Yeah I hit that ho, but I bet her ass still-
Why this bitch trippin' on me, and I ain't even put it on her (What else?)
I gave lil' bro the stick and turnt him into a soldier (What else?)
I'm rappin' off the drugs, but I can do it sober (A'ight)
I just pulled some off the lot, that bitch fully loaded
I just did two hunnid in the Hennessey
Then pulled up on the people that hated on me, like "Remember me?" ('Member)
My verses expensive now, them bitches 10 a piece
She keep trynna drink, bitch let me hit you with this centipede (C'mere)
He spent his last thousand on Amiri jeans
I think my phone tapped, I don't even wanna let Siri speak (Uh-uh)
I hit that bitch, but I ain't seen her in like a year or three
She like "Is my ass still fat?", I'm like "It's still a P" (You know that)
It's still poking, it's still sittin' up
I ain't even in no striker no more, I'll still fill it up
Everybody I'm with got a case, but still will send you up
Heard that nigga Fxce, man, they still playin' that shit up in the club
I got a Glock that kill a bear, it ain't kill a cub
We stomped a nigga out, bro his ass might still be standin' up
Hella blood, bitch, we in the penthouse, gotta send somebody down just to bring you up
I heard two threats about me, and I'm still untouched (They ain't do nothin')
I'm a pit and bro a pit, he just a brand new colour
She ain't shy when she suckin', she don't need a cover (Come on)
Almost smacked a nigga, I thought he had mosquitoes on him (Smack)
Pourin' Don on the hoes, let it sprinkle on them
Ran out of Don, now we pouring Tito's on 'em
I missed another call, now my PO on me
I don't know if he got dogshit, I never seen no money
Like, I ain't ever seen him with a stack of hunnids'
A stack of twenties (What else?), or a stack of fiftys (What else?)
Fuck the extended clip, bro I think that we should pack the titties
The way I blew her back out, you would think somebody was yellin' Ricky (Ricky!)
You ain't gettin' away from this widebody, catch him in the alley (Uh-huh, what else?)
Take him on a chase in a charger, then pop out back in chally'
Man you niggas chatty, that mean you lame
But that's some Flint shit I don't expect your ass to understand it
We're chillin' on my block and I'm with my granny
She don't ask why we got the chop, because she understand it
How you tellin' on your brothers, we gon call him Candice
Off a perc, with a button, bro I'm feelin' antsy
When bodies get to dropping, it's gon' look like dandruff
Mortal Kombat with the Glock, I'm just gon' get to spammin'
You know you thick, bitch, help me take off these damn panties
I ain't got no twenties, bankroll lookin' cotton candy
She said "I'm on what you on", her ass hot and ready
This ain't not no regular hellcat, bro this bitch a jaily'
We got all big booty shit up in this section
She told her friend they got that money, bitch I'm tryna tell you
Mar had to wait 72, bro I couldn't even bail him
Dogshit, you gotta wire this, you can't even Zelle it
Sometimes you gotta say "Fuck a hook", bro let me walk the beat
They took your whip while you asleep, you gotta talk to E
And they ain't gonna give it back, you gotta up some G's
Pape', Percs and Pussy, ghetto PPP (Yeah)
They thought I was gonna be done, this not the end though
Bitch you know I'm with the guys, where your friends go?
This collab Fear of God, but I might see him though
Swear to God I'mma have this shit, until my kids old
I'm in the Raq and nigga said "Grab the ARP"
I said I like that shit, bro this the shit we live for
Bro, we steppin' on niggas like some steel toes
2020 was on the M, trynna get some pills gone
Fuck some J bro, I'm trynna get a buildin' bro
Yeah I hit that ho, but I bet her ass still-
