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Ghetto Chick Lyrics - Da Unbreakables - Three 6 Mafia

[Chorus: x2] 

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 I knew it would 

We gon' keep on makin money cause this honey is good 

 

I need a down ass chick, that'll roll wit the clique 

For the dope sale, bank robbin, cock it back and buck up on a bitch 

Kidnap vamp, leave a busters body, in a ditch 

Take the charge for you, always drinking liquor 

 

Stayin' lit, when we in the bed, baby girl can ride 

Like a champ, give a playa head, lickin on my thang 

Like a stamp, if I had that I wouldn't trade anything 

For her she my main girl, main dog, that's my name, Paul 

 

[DJ Paul] 

Now I can't say that I love her, but I got some love for her 

She showed me, she was bout a haul before I really knowed her 

I schooled her bout them glocks, I schooled her bout them rocks 

I told her how to hold a spot when I was off the block 

 

She kept it hot, as soon as I stepped in the house she had my money spot 

Plus a dro blunt rolled up with a syrup lollipop 

The hood tried to holler everyday but it ain't nothin 

She down with the King but I still love a ghetto ass chick 

 

[Chorus] 

 

This one here for the old lady but not dissin this time 

This for when you took the charge when I committed the crime 

I was out there super high playin mister crash dummy 

You put up all my money, didn't take nothing from me 

 

Always found your boy a lawyer when I caught me a case 

Paid all my fines and kept up with my court dates 

And even though I gave you hell with all these other lil broads 

You always came and made my bail when I broke the law 

 

The only one that's reliable the one that's dependable 

Keep you by my side these other fools is suspendable 

I ain't forgot when I was out there hurt for some cash 

You never mind takin your last, on out the stash 

 

Always tried to give me the last up out your purse 

Always tried to get my ass to go on and go to church 

I couldnt pay you back even if I had to 

Hard on these fools but I'll never be to hard on you 

 

[Chorus: x2]