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ghetto princess - sexyy red & chief keef lyrics

[intro]
(rari)
(ear drummers)
(rari)
(mike will m—)
(young rari)
(mike will made*it)

[verse 1: s*xyy red]
hoes hatin’ on me when they wake up in the mornin’ (huh?)
s*xyy ride foreign, i’m turnt up, b*tch, you borin’
your n*gga on my bumper, you should thank me, i ignored him
text these hoes back, i only do it out of boredom (na*na)
i like gettin’ money, i like fast cars
b*tch, go wash your coochie with them doo*doo*ass drawers (ew)
i’m from the northside, them crip hoes be suckin’ b*lls (i’m blessed)
b*tches be on that friendly sh*t, i ain’t with that sh*t at all (nope)
hoes hatin’ on me, you know that i’m the sh*t (sеxyy)
my brother already told me that that p*ssy smеll like fish (um)
you thought you had some tea on me, whole time, you drinkin’ p*ss (dummy)
s*xyy red the chosen one, i’m turnt up, b*tch, i’m it
i’m smokin’ all these hoes, good opp pack (gas)
heard that diss song and that sh*t was h*lla whack (it’s ass)
ho say i’m her cousin, i don’t know you like that
we ain’t cool, b*tch, if i see you, gettin’ smacked
i came up from nothin’, now i got them meat rolls
n*ggas think i’m s*xy, you should see me out these clothes (fine)
amg ridin’, i be slidin’ on all my hoes
got some long red weave and my nails match my toes (fire)
[chorus: s*xyy red]
ghetto princess, i’m too turnt up in this sh*t
you ain’t even ready, i’m a different kind of b*tch
ghetto princess, i’m too turnt up in this sh*t
you ain’t even ready, i’m a different kind of b*tch, s*xyy

[post*chorus: s*xyy red]
keep a bankroll in a s*xy outfit
stomach on flat and i got some perky tits
young and i’m turnt, whatever i want, i’ma get
real trench b*tch, i’m from the north, don’t you forget, s*xyy

[verse 2: chief keef]
b*tch, this polo foreign, this is not ralph lauren
’bout them blueberries, we will split a n*gga orange (bang, bang, bang, bang)
call you back, i’m tourin’, you gon’ make me h*rny
ass redder than that flight i booked you for the mornin’ (bang, bang, bang, bang)
ferraris and porsches, they think that i ride horses
all this lemon*lime i pour, they think chief sosa got an endors*m*nt (bang, bang, bang, bang)
tryna ball like chief so, you don’t need no porsches
all you gotta do is have that sauce and that’s important (bang, bang, bang, bang)
i got alfredo, turn you to some ragù
wrist got the b*tch stuck, lookin’ like a statue (bang, bang, bang, bang)
yeah, my lamborghini fast, my h*llcat’s fast too
all these ‘cats, you would think i bought ’em ’cause i had to (bang, bang, bang, bang)
did i have to? man, i never do
from the trenches, get rich, sh*t’ll better you (bang, bang, bang, bang)
at the venue, countin’ revenue
big forty*five, i don’t care if you 7’2″ (bang, bang, bang, bang)
big forty*five, i don’t care if it’s seven of you
n*ggas tryna be me, doin’ sh*t that i’ll never’ll do (bang, bang, bang, bang)
all this sh*t on my body, i’m a walkin’ number two (yeah)
you ain’t fu’, but you got fu’ n*ggas under you (bang, bang, bang, bang)
ayy, i be smokin’ good opp pack
point the glory boyz to where the hood spots at (bang, bang, bang, bang)
glory boyz get to blowin’, superman couldn’t stop that
gucci plaid make a b*tch ask for my jack (bang, bang, bang, bang)
rolls*royces make a b*tch ask to give you neck
nasty b*tch love when i spit up in a gat (bang, bang, bang, bang)
brrt*brrt, yeah, h*llo, man, who this?
i don’t know, i got you saved as, “fat booty b*tch” (bang, bang, bang, bang)
[chorus: s*xyy red]
ghetto princess, i’m too turnt up in this sh*t
you ain’t even ready, i’m a different kind of b*tch
ghetto princess, i’m too turnt up in this sh*t
you ain’t even ready, i’m a different kind of b*tch, s*xyy

[outro: chief keef]
bang, bang, bang, bang

- sexyy red chief keef lyrics

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