Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nitty Kutchie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Balewa Muhammad
Songwriter
Edward Berkeley
Songwriter
Gene McFadden
Songwriter
John Whitehead
Songwriter
Mary Brown
Songwriter
Victor Carstarphen
Songwriter
Jaheim Hoagland
Songwriter
Kier Gist
Songwriter
Lirik
Young cat, got back, did a little dig
Might of hearty but he tough, durag and Timbs
Kind of hard to get a job, back out on the block
Charge that to the game
Young girl, she grew up in a rush
Had it bad, no doubt, she don't know who to trust
Every man she ever loved only wanna crush
Charge that to the game
But its all gravy, hey baby
Shots getting popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches
We got love for ya'll, but ya'll don't know us
We swerve in the suburban and switching lanes
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs
Name our kids some funny names
Don't hate on us, we're fabulous
Prepaid cellies for local calls
Little dons and divas up at the malls
Rocking corn roll twists, that's how we roll
Don't hate on us, we're fabulous
They met he said how she was a dime
So naive that she believed every single lie
17 first time slipped up 'bout to have a child
Charge that to the game
Was just us and mom, single family home
She did the best she could, did it all alone
Met a man but he won't raise a child that's not his own
Oh, no
Oh, no, no
But its all gravy, hey baby
Shots getting popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches
We got love for ya'll, but ya'll don't know us
We swerve in the suburban and switching lanes
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs
Name our kids some funny names
Don't hate on us, we're fabulous
Prepaid cellies for local calls
Little dons and divas up at the malls
Rocking corn roll twists, that's how we roll
Don't hate on us, we're fabulous
Written by: Balewa Muhammad, Edward Berkeley, Gene McFadden, Hoagland, Jaheim, John Whitehead, Keir Lamont Gist, Mary Brown, Victor Carstarphen