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Now T L C will challenge 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 of ghetto sounds for the Y 2 G

What you do wit it?
What it is, it ain't

Either you it
We gon' it
Or you

it gets kinda messy out there

But we get by one day at a
you wanna do wit' it?

I still go eat at Waffle after 112 when I go out
do you hang or do you slang
Or a chain or platinum rings?
I maintain my ghetto side

I keep my pride, get on my ride, 20 inch
I sport a brim, hang my girls
Go to the mall around the world and keep change
The finest things still remain so ooh

Don't even look from across the
You know enough about this world to
get it on with me or hang out where I do

Don't even from across the floor
You don't have enough for no tour
To come upon a girl me
And not a possibility

She's a built plastic girl I'm a big man
I like old cars and big sedans
You like two doors funding their clothes and
I sit on the porch sip some and

I like the 9 when humpin' hot ho's
I do sweets while you preferred the
Tonight I'm choose 'cuz ya chose
It's grown folk business and run the floor

you ain't ghetto enuff for me
And you hot enuff 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 fly enuff for me
And too tight with your money

Shit my baby is still like hot fries
I come from lovin' niggas and give 20/20 his bloodshot eyes
Got turned into gold from two O's to thirty two lows
Which is enough to buy a ain't but nobody knows

I stay in my place, keep my out of your face
You be with this player got to play at my pace
I'm slum but I can still cum over there where from
If you want bullshit you better buy you some

Don't even look from across the
You know enough about this world to
Ever get it on with me or hang out I do

Don't even look from the floor
You don't have enough for no tour
To upon a girl like me
And not a possibility

Shorty your booty? Shorty
where your gold teeth?
Shorty your long nails?
Shorty where your hair?

Shorty got the
All up in the
To the 90's girl
You the too

I got back you got the front
It's time we pull it off in the woods the bump on them dubs
Ain't no don't conceal I'm a ghetto millionaire
Can you see me it clear?
keep on servin' here like I'm supposed to baby

'Cuz you ghetto enuff for me
And you hot enuff for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight your money

you ain't ghetto enuff for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you fly enuff for me
And you're too tight your money

it is
What it
it is
What it
it is
What it

don't, don't be suffocatin' my pockets
While I'm these topics like
your G's, where your loot?
You're real dumb when you get the boot

it is my road to me
Come some of the hardest of streets
Me navigate to the club
With some of the hardest of

What it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit that been through
'Cuz I'ma doin' all the things that I gots to do
it I'll put your ass to work
Comb your nappy head till it

Where them saints stop these are the
Take wealth up the street or you might hurt your throat
You know you're ghetto when you don't up in court
For not payin' your child support or you too for me
You act like you're too to eat

At Church's, Popeye's, and Hartz I shop at Walter's Creek
In the mall where steep and deep I hang out in Bank Head
You prefer buck head your color is hot pink
I that thing

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 tight 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 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 with money

it is
What it
it is
What it
it is
What it
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