Shittyboyz Ghetto Elegance Lyrics

[Chorus: TrDee, BabyTron, & StanWill]
Shining like a model top, flexing like the muscle man
Never going broke, I make it stretch just like a rubber band
In the [?] like Goldilocks, crazy 'cause she used to spin
Back when I was broke, she would block my shot just like she Ben
Dump with the pin, got a fire BIN
Widebody, it's a smoke cloud when the tires spin
Punch God, grab a CVV then I type it in
Road runners, bitch got her L's then she hired in
Feel like Weezy F., all yo baby want is a milli'
Gang coming Goose attire when it's getting chilly
Ghetto elegance, gang and them spinning Bentleys
She be mean-mugging, only right I put my bitch in Fendi

[Verse 1: TrDee]
Grinding to the top [?] main view
Show you how to get it, I can really coach Phil you
Slide with twin Glocks, f*ck around and Jack and Jill you
Seen yo true colors, couldn't believe that this the real you

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
If you ain't gang, more than likely I don't feel you
Tell a bitch, "Leave with them tears, I can't heal you"
Yeah, you got some money but you lost 'cause you still you
Last night, blew a eighth of Runtz and I'm still blew
[Verse 3: StanWill]
In the deep so long that my gills grew
You can't the set the play if you was never in the film room
Huh, golly-ass head, better chill, boo
I'll advise you kill that tough shit 'fore we kill you

[Verse 4: TrDee] Only want the money, I can't tell you why they hating on me
Card cracking, unc' cooking with a apron on him
Send a couple bullets, Stan really will got Brady on him
Almost hit a fan 'cause my name was not [?]

[Verse 5: BabyTron]
"BabyTron", it's one word, I hate when it's a space in it
ShittyBoyz, we on our own wave, we ain't lane switching
V12, flying in this bitch, I guess I'm spaceshipping
Send habibi on a mission, promise that he grave digging

[Verse 6: StanWill]
Everything big, we don't do little
Unc' brought the dog back to life like he Dolittle
Riding down our oneway'll get yo coupe riddled
Ripped skinnies on me, paid a thousand for some new denim

[Chorus: TrDee, BabyTron, & StanWill]
Shining like a model top, flexing like the muscle man
Never going broke, I make it stretch just like a rubber band
In the [?] like Goldilocks, crazy 'cause she used to spin
Back when I was broke, she would block my shot just like she Ben
Dump with the pin, got a fire BIN
Widebody, it's a smoke cloud when the tires spin
Punch God, grab a CVV then I type it in
Road runners, bitch got her L's then she hired in
Feel like Weezy F., all yo baby want is a milli'
Gang coming Goose attire when it's getting chilly
Ghetto elegance, gang and them spinning Bentleys
She be mean-mugging, only right I put my bitch in Fendi

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