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peezy & ghetto baby boom – marni slippers lyrics

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[intro: peezy]
you ain’t got sh+t
i’ma bust me a n+gga ass talkin’ that f+ck sh+t ra+ra
all that ra+ra
yeah, ain’t no f+ckin’ hook
i bet you won’t bet that, n+gga
say the wrong motherf+ckin’ thing
where you goin’?
i’m goin’ to get that stick
and i’m gon’ get that hundred+round b+tch, brrah
on god
y’all gon’ talk to the mac, motherf+cker, i’ma take care of you (woah)
i’ma mean it
that n+gga went to the boat last
i’ma go eat me some p+ssy
and y’all got somethin’ to say when i get back, then talk to me
and then we’ll talk
they need to put that sh+t in front of you
i’m fifty+one years old and i’m goin’ to rehab (back up please, back up)
i’m goin’ to f+ckin’ rehab
the feds done followed me for three years
f+ck, f+ck ‘еm
ghetto
can’t wear no slippers outsidе, n+gga (yeah, n+gga, uh+huh)
street n+gga (what he say?), yes
really in the field, huh? (smoov, what’s good, baby? thank you, fizzle)
ayy, though
[chorus: peezy]
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (nah)
work too hard, won’t ever let me catch me slippin’ (f+ck no)
ten toes down, n+gga, standin’ on the business (i’m out here)
bulletproof caddy truck sittin’ in the trenches (let’s go)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (n+gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (i can’t do that)
ten toes down, n+gga, standin’ on the business (yeah, yeah, ghetto)

[verse 1: peezy]
really in the field, i cannot afford to slip up (i can’t slip up)
paranoid, walkin’ in the crib holdin’ bl!ck up (holdin’ bl!ck up)
nah, i ain’t perfect, n+gga, i done had some hiccups (you feel me?)
choppers on me every day, ain’t goin’ for the stick+up (i ain’t goin’ for that sh+t)
biggest in this sh+t, too rich to have my sh+t tucked
i had to fall back off the ‘gram, too many rappers gettin’ picked up (that sh+t hot)
pull up to the airport in a rental, had to switch out (i’m done)
soon as the neighbor recognize me, you know i switch houses (i’m gone)
put a four+way in the pot and got six ounces (yeah)
drunk a ten by myself out a pint, i got six ounces (yeah)
they don’t like my n+ggas in the club ’cause we done k!lled bouncers (we don’t care)
dropped so much f+ckin’ cough syrup, man, this sh+t awful

[chorus: peezy]
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (nah)
work too hard, won’t ever let me catch me slippin’ (won’t ever let me catch me)
ten toes down, n+gga, standin’ on the business (yeah)
bulletproof caddy truck sittin’ in the trenches (n+gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (n+gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (f+ck nah)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (this sh+t real)
ten toes down, n+gga, standin’ on the business (go, go)
[verse 2: ghetto baby boom]
ten toes down, i forever stand on business (you know me)
f+ck a pass, you see ’em out in traffic, yop, you better send ’em (i’m on ’em)
ain’t no back+and+forth, ain’t too much talkin’, that’s for b+tches (f+ck we doin’ that for?)
gotta watch how i move, i know them b+tches tryna get me (f+ck they on?)
set a trap, but i ain’t a rat, so they’ll never get me (hah)
we get big money over here, quit flashin’ that lil’ fifty (you lookin’ like a lil’ n+gga)
yop, really in the ghetto, i can’t wear no marni slippers (i’m tellin’ you)
when i seen an opp, i’m jumpin’ out, i’m gon’ go get ’em, n+gga (ghetto)
real ghetto baby, can’t compare me to these lil’ n+ggas (you can’t)
made my own wave and i’m good in your hood, n+gga (yeah)
catch me in the back shootin’ dice with my lil’ n+ggas (don’t worry ’bout it)
and we got guns, we just do this sh+t for fun, n+gga (worry ’bout it, huh)
you ain’t never made no n+gga bleed? where you from, n+gga? (what?)
really in that field, i can’t move without my gun with me (h+ll no)
told bro load the striker up and, n+gga, come get me (come and get me, n+gga)
hmm, yop, real certified, tweak ghetto business (yeah, you know how we do)

[chorus: peezy]
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (nah)
work too hard, won’t ever let me catch me slippin’ (won’t ever let me catch me)
ten toes down, n+gga, standin’ on the business (yeah)
bulletproof caddy truck sittin’ in the trenches (n+gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (n+gga)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (f+ck nah)
really in the field, i can’t wear no marni slippers (this sh+t real)
ten toes down, n+gga, standin’ on the business (go, go)



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