Ghetto Cheeze

haha
Master P
Silkk in this bitch
this how we be doing it int he hood, like G's nigga


the fiends be marching through my hood, hoorah, hoorah
the fiends be marching through my hood
it's 1990 skrilla bitch and I'm up to no good
and we all goin break some bread (ghetto cheese)
by sellin them mother fucking lemon heads



everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage
everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage


change the date on your Rolex if you a tima
Versace and Louie, nigga that's my designer
stoneage slangin, spaceage hustlin
sendin fiends to the moon, me and Silkk ghetto hustlin


as if ya'll didn't know
ya'll must be off some dumb shit
cause me and P run this
12 o'clock, cut up hundreds
in a ???? crack house
nigga back out the back route
I stacks grip, till I trip
pop the clip when I smash out


puttin in work for some pamper money
sellin fiends them gummies
mouth full of fifties and hundreds
but ain't stoppin till I fall on my knees
and be up the next day with ghetto cheese
servin fiends them double ups and bubble ups
and meet me at the front of the block nigga 
to get some bubble up


everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage
I got the day shift, I got the night shift
everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage
I got the day shift, I got the night shift


I flip D like a light switch
game sharp like a spike bitch
????? got my money on my dope
everybody go tonight bitch
I got to be cold like a snake
cause niggas these days are playa hatin
but I keeps that nine by my waistline
ever quick to dump a million
like Pippen from that baseline
fuck, ain't asking for shit
I'm a make mine, I gots to take mine
and have O-Z's like the wizard
cut keys like some scizzors
cold like a blizzard
slimey like a lizard
cause fuck it, I'm a dump em
then I'm a stomp ya
you fucked around with my money
and now you're runnin
but I be dumpin
nigga frontin for my yayo
for sale
betta choose time
for I'm bout my ghetto cheese
I'm bout my mail


everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage
everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage

I got the day shift, I got the night shift
I got the day shift, I got the night shift
takin penetentury chances, but fuck the warden
(nigga your son need a new pair of Jordans)
you see the shit, a hustla go through
(oh yea, pick me up a DKNY purse boo)
the ghetto pharmicist, I'm on the grind
open like 7-eleven, 24-seven times
makin skrilla, scratch, check, and paper
(would you kill for me)
if that was my dope they took from you
(and would you steal for me)
if a nigga try to steal from you
I be bout whatever
we'd be the Bonnie and Clyde
done came up together
you'd be draped in gold
I'd be ridin a Roles
you'd be in a BMW
that's how we'd roll
side by side, whoo-ridin
down for whatever
this it from the southside


everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage
everyday, all day hustlin to get paid
trying to get some ghetto cheese
fuck making minimum wage


I got the day shift, I got the night shift
I got the day shift, I got the night shift


pullin all nighters nigga
it ain't no mother fuckin limit to this hustlin we be doing
nigga be hustlin
24-7, 365 days in the motherfucking year
ha, motherfuckers, fiends
they be doing shit like this


the fiends be marchin through my hood, whoorah, whoorah
the fiends be marchin through my hood
but niggas like me and Silkk up to no good
slaning stones to them bitches
space age hustlin, haha

the fiends be marchin through my hood, whoorah, whoorah
the fiends be marchin through my hood
I be makin this ghetto cheese, haha
recognize, playas for life
all about that cabbage and cornbread
turning 15's into a dizolla
that's ghetto cheese nigga