x2] I'm 'bout ghetto love, Girl dont me waitin for that love! talk bout misbehaving. Because when I get you home in the sack and I give it to you, Give it back give it give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)
Kaliko] Im talkin socks on, socks off, get my rocks off. big old back end, wax on wax off. You can have it however you like, thin or go bad make it the cookie monster is tight. make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a real man standin here. Now that I cackle(?) Lay on your back girl, ill you thinkin im the king of the world! I put my thing in ya girl! Im pullin micro-braids and weaves out, blowin backs and out, Have ya screaming kali baby that your knees out. Predator for a black and decker pecker wrecker(?) Better than bed and head and make me wish I never her. Hey! dont tell your girl friend how I beat it up and man; He so to ya and I heat it up. Let go your inhibitions, reservations: them. Get some ghetto-ness give it to you at mom and dems.(?)
x2] I'm 'bout ghetto love, Girl dont keep me waitin for Ghetto love! bout misbehaving. When I get you home in the sack and when I it to you, Give it back give it back give it back give it back it back naked ass(?)
[Kutt Have you ever all witnessed the "just hit with a dick" stature? From a like me who licks it then hits in it after. (ohh) in your cervix servin you some of this salami, Work up a sweat from passionate sex like palates. Ghetto! im lex-er steel when it comes to real sex in the pill, No step in this if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick. Real spit, or do you prefer lil' She said "no I likes it nice and hard to bring the shit" And ill be (commin) from around a corner with a box of magnums to put it on ya. Backpack and newports with third patron ya(?)never kutt calhouns a loner. Im not sincere, not me from the bottom of a bad mother fucker named fears(?), Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint but some mother fuckin sex in here. (I) beat the koochie, (I) the koochie, (I) never heard a bitch call me a pussy, (WHY) aint shutem up quick, makem cover up dick like shes a __(?) Tellm kutt just what you like little mommy and we can up, have you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my
x2] I'm talkin ghetto love, dont keep me waitin for that Ghetto love! bout misbehaving. When I get you home in the sack and I give it to you, Give it back give it back give it give it back give it back naked ass(?)
[Tech on the hook] I want you to pop it and dip then upswing your hips, it up and dont trip, Let back bone slip, spin around get a grip, of the pole and then flip, Baby thats the way you strip, your tip, not on the lips
N9ne] (hey hey) the be missin me, I had an epiphany, I need some ghetto so I get what their diggin me, They and kissin me, "wanna split with me? all in favor say yes, Is you is or is you my constituency?" Heimlich, all over tech dick, imma bark and grind this, "do you your beautiful and your fine miss? And you two you three this, well we never be minded, I love big behinds, me your highndness, "hey mister I love when your workin; You're twerkin that ghetto even makin suburban boys, Make alot of suburban noise, got in my pocket like im a turban boy." So after your koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she come and you kool-aid (ohhh yeahh)
x2] I'm talkin 'bout love, dont keep me waitin for that Ghetto love! talk misbehaving. Because I get you home in the sack and when I give it to you, Give it back give it back give it back give it back give it naked ass(?)
I'm about pole slidin, lap dance ridin, Do something for some change if your buying, But big strippers make big tippers, show no thankful for all booty you give us. For just a drink or two, she'll and wink at you. Drain your change she think you're through, The ohh she booty bopper, oochie wobbble watch ya while she callin you poppa. The urge to push to thrust I mean to shove takes you to the ghetto, for some...(ghetto love....)