Now T L C challenge Goodie MoB To a of ghetto laser tag When say, "What it is" You scream, "What it ain't"
is all, get it 1999, yeah, TLC The MoB The M O B The synergy of sounds for the Y 2 G
What you do wit it? What it is, it ain't Either you it We bring it Or you
Sometimes it gets kinda messy out But we get by one day at a What you do wit' it?
I still go eat at Waffle after 112 when I go out Where do you hang or do you Or wear a chain or rings? I maintain my ghetto side
I my pride, get on my ride, 20 inch rims I a brim, hang with my girls Go to the mall around the world and your change The finest things will still so ooh
even look from across the room You don't know about this world to get it on with me or hang out where I do
Don't even look from across the You have game enough for no tour To come a girl like me And that's not a
a built plastic girl I'm a big boss man I old model cars and big sedans You like two doors funding their and rolls I sit on the porch sip some and
I like the 9 when humpin' hot ho's I do sweets while you preferred the I'm choose 'cuz ya already chose It's folk business and I'll run the floor
you ain't ghetto enuff for me And you ain't hot for me And you ain't fly for me And you're too with your money
'Cuz you ain't enuff for me And you ain't hot for me And you fly enuff for me And you're too tight with money
Shit my baby is still ghetto hot fries I come from lovin' niggas and give 20/20 with his bloodshot Got turned into gold went from two O's to thirty two Which is enough to buy a Rolls ain't but nobody
I stay in my place, my diamonds out of your face You wanna be this player got to play at my pace I'm but I can still cum over there where you're from If you want some you better buy you some
even look from across the room You don't enough about this world to Ever get it on me or hang out where I do
Don't even look from across the You don't have enough for no tour To come upon a like me And not a possibility
Shorty where booty? Shorty Shorty where your gold Shorty where your long Shorty your fake hair?
Shorty got the All up in the To represent the 90's You the too
I got back you got the front It's time we pull it off in the woods with the bump on dubs Ain't no scrubs don't conceal I'm a ghetto Can you see me it clear? I'ma keep on servin' here like I'm supposed to
'Cuz you ain't enuff for me And you ain't hot for me And you fly enuff for me And you're too with your money
you ain't ghetto enuff for me And you hot enuff for me And you ain't fly for me And you're too tight with money
it is What it it is What it it is What it
What don't, don't be suffocatin' my While I'm resuscitatin' these topics Bring G's, where your loot? You're lookin' dumb when you get the boot
it is my road to me Come from some of the hardest of Me custom to the club With some of the hardest of
it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit that I've been through 'Cuz I'ma doin' all the things that I gots to do it I'll put your ass to work Comb your head till it hurts
Where them saints stop are the ropes Take your wealth up the street or you might hurt throat You know you're ghetto when you don't show up in For not payin' your support or you too bullshit for me You act like too good to eat
At Church's, Popeye's, and I shop at Walter's Bright Creek In the mall where it's steep and deep I hang out in Head You prefer buck head favorite color is hot pink I love thing
'Cuz you ghetto enuff for me And you hot enuff for me And you fly enuff for me And you're too with your money
'Cuz you ghetto enuff for me And you ain't hot for me And you fly enuff for me And you're too tight your money
'Cuz you ain't enuff for me And you hot enuff for me And you ain't fly for me And too tight with your money
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