Ghetto Queen - 1799569

So want you ride with me, my ghetto queen
You're all that I need
Cause she my ghetto queen
I give her what she need
Money ain't a thing, she stay down like a G

Girl I done been around the globe and
You the realest lil'lady I know
Don't wanna ever let you go - cause oh
Everytime I call you be there for me
Baby girl I love you by my side
So anything you need, that means you got me
So just my ghetto queen gon' take that ride

Look here lil'momma I'm gangsta
Prolly nothin like you done delt with
On the day to day some say that I'm a star
But in the hood I'm better known as Trae
I'm from around the way - where
Not too many make it out
And even if I did it's in my
Blood I'll never take it out
You say you got a man but
I ain't tryna take his spot
I'm tryna be ya partna while I'm
Late night flippin on the block
So we can post up on this glass
Tippin the Chevrolet
And get it, how we get it
Then I'm gettin right back out ya way
I'm in my zone so all that
Drama you can leave at home
Ya man can lock you down
But me ain't nothin - rollin stone
And if you wanna chill tell his
Ass to leave you alone
Cause if he run up on me
I'm a run my fist upside his dome
Understand when I say I'm grown
And on that other shit
I'm tryna make a team but I
Ain't feelin all that lover shit
I'm tryna hit the lights and take it
To you on that rubber shit and keep it G
And leave it on that undercover shit

Ay lay back with me, feel free lil'momma
We can go the Bahamas in the summer

And know that you'll ride with me
Baby fuck the po - po's
No pressure I ain't gotta test ya
I can leave you in my house with
A hundred thousand on the dresser
Me and you - my beautiful bitch, so glamorous
So bad niggas pullin out they cameras
Together baby the world can't handle us
Hoes can't compete, no challengers
Summer time, we float on the boat
While I sip a lil'lean
And you puff a lil'smoke
I'm married to my money
But you could be my honey
The groupie bitches dump me - but
I know that you love me
So on that note you can take this
Me and you be shinin harder then
Them diamonds on my wrist, mOB!

We can ride in my drop and
Spend some money on some Fendi
You never ask what type of gold
Diggers try to get me them hoes are silly
But I pass 'em in the Hemi
If a mothafucker touch you - I'm
A hit 'em with that semi
You down like my nigga
So you know I got yo'back
Anybody put they hands on you
I'm a lay 'em flat
So spread ya wings baby come on let's fly
I'm down with my lady till
The day that I die

Say lil'momma what you waitin on - actin
Like you don't know no better
You say you tired of that shit
Then roll with me and it's whatever
When in the presence of a gangsta
Don't worry I got ya and fuck the stress
Give me a sec - I'm a get that up out ya
So get ya spot I'm on the grind right now
I'm prolly less then two seconds
Away from shine right now
You can post up and be the
Bitch I'm tryna find right now
And if you can't see that I'm tha
Truth baby you blind right now, yeah

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