Ghee Boe - RnB Lyrics

Astro on the track baby
Skrrt skrrtt
Put AstroQie in n he gone start it up
Put AstroQie and it’s gone start it up
Ghee Boe
Ghee Boe
Put AstroQie in n he gone start it up
Put AstroQie and it’s gone start it up

I wear Real nigga britches
I got the stick in the bag wit some bitches
I gotta check n split half wit my niggas
Send random cash apps to my parents n sista
I carry this pistol in these real nigga britches
Not finna beef over bitches that’s ignant
Cnt argue wit niggas they not one of my bitches
I keep me some bills n extensions a 38 pistol is sittin in these real nigga britches

I gotta stick in the bag
Sittin right next to a zip in the bag
Gave my bitch a good game she get hit on that ass
Shit get 2 poppin like cyst when I’m mad
They say that they real wit they fictional ass
My check got more Os than the Michelin man
They see me n copy n switch up they swag
They see me n take out a pencil n pad they jackin the dab/
I gotta bitch n she bad we hit the Spondivits for oysters crab
When she try to pay n I picked up the tab?
That pussy get wet wit the moister it splash
Shawty was willing ddnt force ha no ma’am
I’m Braxton these gangstas around me broham
This shit like a sandwich get cheese and go ham
I’m ridin round wit a Tommy no Pam I keep me some BLAM
In interrogation ion say nun
I act like I never had a conversation
If niggas gone act like pests then we gone spray some
Bruh all of dis beefin niggas doin it dnt pay none
These niggas wun play these games but they dnt say none
It’s like they some zombies bitch we keep a ray gun
Give you a 50piece like Jason Tatum
These people want dope so imma gone sedate em
Cuz I got on

I wear Real nigga britches
I got the stick in the bag wit some bitches
I gotta check n split half wit my niggas
Send random cash apps to my parents n sista
I carry this pistol in these real nigga britches
Not finna beef over bitches that’s ignant
Cnt argue wit niggas they not one of my bitches
I keep me some bills n extensions a 38 pistol is sittin in these real nigga britches

You know what bruh I done fucked Alotta hoes
Im wit green n the cheese like a artichoke
Hit the back of that pussy she comatose
Leave red dots on a square he a domino
You give back the love I gave then vamonos
Nigga say he strapped up he got one of those
Niggas say they got hands I’m a puppet show
Nigga say they got bills I’m In Buffalo
I done hit niggas wives I cnt trust these hoes
N niggas prolly hit my bitches too but aye I married money a million months ago
Real niggas ain’t worried bout women we out tryna get it n i want a double dose
If you tryin deliver wit niggas that’s always gone fold you gone look like a envelope
I do real nigga business
Bruh look at my stitchin
These real nigga britches

I wear Real nigga britches
I got the stick in the bag wit some bitches
I gotta check n split half wit my niggas
Send random cash apps to my parents n sista
I carry this pistol in these real nigga britches
Not finna beef over bitches that’s ignant
Cnt argue wit niggas they not one of my bitches
I keep me some bills n extensions a 38 pistol is sittin in these real nigga britches
Nah fr