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Ghetto Mafia

dro blunt rolled up with a syrup lollipop The hood tried to holla everyday but it ain't nothin' She down with the King but I still love a ghetto ass chick I love a ghetto

[Chorus: repeat 2X] I love a ghetto ass chick, break down rings for me If I would let her shoot, she'll count up this cheese for me It's going down like

Превод: 3 6 Mafia. Гето Chick.

m'emporte Quelque chose qui frappe a ma porte Dans le ghetto francais, ca vend de la mort et ca rapporte J'ai mange ma part du ghetto, maintenant je

: [Chorus: repeat 2X] I love a ghetto ass chick, break down rings for me If I would let her shoot, she'll count up this cheese for me It's going down

[Wicket] I got my Viper ready to kill a nigga Standin in my drop with my fingers on my muthafuckin trigger,uh This shit is real in this game you gots

double-ups My hip is blown(?) I can't sleep uncovered up I had to jump out the hood for several reasons Bitches were snitchin' Niggas were schemin' And Ghetto Mafia

[Verse 1: Wicked] Pick up trucks Big yay Mac 11s Thrust out hoop Bad hoes 357s I heard the word Powder head 50 grams I'm in the cradle slangin' Billows

[1st verse] [Wicked] See it was late at night When it jumped up I was deep in my sleep When it jumped off Tossin' and turnin' In my king size Somethin