Big Pokey Ghetto Fabulous Lyrics

Ghetto Fabulous Lyrics

f/ Big Moe, D-Gotti







bear bold, huh huh



Let me hear you say







[Chorus: Big Moe & Big Pokey) - 2x]



(we)



Ghetto fabulous



(are)



Ghetto fabulous



(ghetto)



Ghetto fabulous



And we ain't having it







[D-Gotti]



I be that, ghetto gutter guy



Hovin' through the side, up in something fly



That's young fly, in a Coupe with the roof removed



Run the light tap, baby tell her be cool



The seats is bold, the feet are chrome



I got the heat to control, cause I'm breathing dro



Restarting the ghetto, on the block we spinning fives



Now I be the hood guy, time and from the high rock



Blessings from Allah, the Shop been fly



Lyrics blunt beats, sitting highs



Green cost more than my car, wanna be a star



From day one I swore, to go hard



Oh my Lord, Dr. Nicks wanna play



My nigga put a yacht to Miami, Memorial Day



We on the shore of the bay, out West getting rest



Fabulous as ever, we a mess that's right







[Chorus - 2x]







[Big Pokey]



I'm G-H-E-T-T-O



Fab, ghetto slang, ghetto slab



Crawling like a crab, up the Ave



In the Navo, me, Will and Mavo



Tossing it up, chopping game out the hood life



I love the hood (man), that's the good life



I need a hood wife, cause they real with it



They take the bumps with the bruises, they deal with it



We all out here, scratching for a mill ticket



When I hit my number, they gon feel it



Let the button kill it, on me the key



Voice activated, it only works for me



I know you heard of me, Big Po'



Trying to fade me, you gon get po'd



My money too long, you better get some mo'



You gon go bankrupt, if I hit the sco'







[Chorus - 2x]







[Verse 3]



See I was, ghetto born ghetto raised



I was ghetto trapped, in a ghetto maze



So I grabbed my pen, filled the page



And made beats to release this, ghetto rage



And then I get leid, ghetto paid



Cadillac Escalade, with ghetto blades



I got a ghetto babe, a ghetto maid



That cook food like a old school, ghetto slave



This is a ghetto love, ghetto pain



This is ghetto game, a ghetto brain



And I won't get paid, won't delay



Until I show y'all, just what the ghetto made



I got a ghetto name, with ghetto fame



And I could not ever, be ghetto shame



I put the ghetto blame, on ghetto knee



I put the ghetto in your face, so your eyes could see







[Chorus - 2x]







[Verse 4]



Spit spectacular, Southside benacular



Who bleed blocks, like Dracula



That flip do' like spatulas, playa we ain't amateurs



Dope characters, that's bigger than life



The bigger the slice, the bigger the ice



The bigger the better, the home of trend setters



You know the letters, T-E-X-A



S-D's, 33rd streets don't rest ok



We just fabulous, too ghetto fabulous



But these fakers back, stabbing us



Man the Shop, ain't slacking up



See the paper keeps stacking up



We in the ghetto, still acting up



Mama ain't no Shaqing up, I'm chasing ghetto bucks



In the ghetto hush, but we could do our thug thang



But you can do the scrub thang, this ain't no kiss or hug thang







[Chorus - 2x]