
Lyrics to Ghetto Love Story
Mack too smooth with the hits (He too smooth)
Nah, for real (Nah, for real)
I'm in the A right now finna get fresh as fuck, goin' downtown
In the Lamb' truck, all you hear is loud sounds
With a Escalade V behind me, that's pound-town
Get your bitch-ass, took the pound town, get your bitch-ass
Yeah, stomp your bitch-ass out, then get to ground pound
Punch a nigga out, now he look like Bow Wow
I jumped out the car, you heard bow-bow
Then I jumped back in the car 'cause it was bulletproof
We beat my old engineer ass, had to steal his booth
He went back to the crib, no scrammin', a missin' tooth
Somebody call the police, I got a missing roof
I know my old bitch miss me, I don't miss her too
Mike be hittin' weird shit, that's what liquor do
But honestly, I hit some weird shit too, I hit a trick or two
But if I get the money back, then I'll trick her too
Make her pay me for it first, like, "Babe, I'll invest in you"
Believe me, I know what the TEC'll do
But nowadays, we ridin' 'round with switches, they different, fool
He got a piece on the iron, this nigga trippin', fool
He got a hunnid on that bitch and he still shoot
The gun stolen and the car he in got stealed too
He ain't shoot, but he rolled on a skid, so he got killed too
They just told me they got ten million for me, what would Will do?
You niggas always talkin' 'bout you on, but what you will do?
You ain't never made a million dollars, I don't feel you
Still same nigga 'round, one look, TEC me and feel too
We went to school together, know the real you
We went to high school, nigga, I know the real you
I'll never let you borrow shit 'cause I might kill you
He got a loose for a Wock', heard he got a seal too
He want the low for it, honestly, he want some Instagram promo for it
You dropped the video, your stomach look good, but I wanna see her titties though
The bitch has some small tits on her, but her nipples long
I love the way you hit me with the head, it kinda tickled though
Nine days, I don't even call it head, it give me creaky toes
This bitch face so pretty, sometimes I just lick her nose
I really fell in love, this shit different, bro
You know I never really been a simple before
Always been a real nigga, I wasn't rich before
That kinda turn me on, she had never let me hit before
Then I came home and put pickle on her
I love this girl face, I keep kissin' on her
I might just fuck around and buy a Richard for her
Precious said, "If I wanna get married, call a different lawyer"
That's my bitch and I cash out, am I trickin' on her?
I don't really give a fuck about this shit, we can split the money
She rode the dick backwards, I did sit-ups on her
I done leave my mark every time we fuck, put a hickey on her
She gave me good head and did hiccups on it
Her pussy smell good, always lick up on it
I damn near always tryna hit her when she bend over and pick up somethin'
And she got some pretty feet, I put Rick up on 'em
Nah, for real (Nah, for real)
I'm in the A right now finna get fresh as fuck, goin' downtown
In the Lamb' truck, all you hear is loud sounds
With a Escalade V behind me, that's pound-town
Get your bitch-ass, took the pound town, get your bitch-ass
Yeah, stomp your bitch-ass out, then get to ground pound
Punch a nigga out, now he look like Bow Wow
I jumped out the car, you heard bow-bow
Then I jumped back in the car 'cause it was bulletproof
We beat my old engineer ass, had to steal his booth
He went back to the crib, no scrammin', a missin' tooth
Somebody call the police, I got a missing roof
I know my old bitch miss me, I don't miss her too
Mike be hittin' weird shit, that's what liquor do
But honestly, I hit some weird shit too, I hit a trick or two
But if I get the money back, then I'll trick her too
Make her pay me for it first, like, "Babe, I'll invest in you"
Believe me, I know what the TEC'll do
But nowadays, we ridin' 'round with switches, they different, fool
He got a piece on the iron, this nigga trippin', fool
He got a hunnid on that bitch and he still shoot
The gun stolen and the car he in got stealed too
He ain't shoot, but he rolled on a skid, so he got killed too
They just told me they got ten million for me, what would Will do?
You niggas always talkin' 'bout you on, but what you will do?
You ain't never made a million dollars, I don't feel you
Still same nigga 'round, one look, TEC me and feel too
We went to school together, know the real you
We went to high school, nigga, I know the real you
I'll never let you borrow shit 'cause I might kill you
He got a loose for a Wock', heard he got a seal too
He want the low for it, honestly, he want some Instagram promo for it
You dropped the video, your stomach look good, but I wanna see her titties though
The bitch has some small tits on her, but her nipples long
I love the way you hit me with the head, it kinda tickled though
Nine days, I don't even call it head, it give me creaky toes
This bitch face so pretty, sometimes I just lick her nose
I really fell in love, this shit different, bro
You know I never really been a simple before
Always been a real nigga, I wasn't rich before
That kinda turn me on, she had never let me hit before
Then I came home and put pickle on her
I love this girl face, I keep kissin' on her
I might just fuck around and buy a Richard for her
Precious said, "If I wanna get married, call a different lawyer"
That's my bitch and I cash out, am I trickin' on her?
I don't really give a fuck about this shit, we can split the money
She rode the dick backwards, I did sit-ups on her
I done leave my mark every time we fuck, put a hickey on her
She gave me good head and did hiccups on it
Her pussy smell good, always lick up on it
I damn near always tryna hit her when she bend over and pick up somethin'
And she got some pretty feet, I put Rick up on 'em
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