x2] I'm talkin 'bout love, Girl dont 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 give it back give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)
[Krizz Im talkin bout socks on, socks off, get my 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. Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I sing but its a man standin here. Now that I cackle(?) Lay on your back girl, ill have you im the king of the world! I put my thing in ya girl! Im pullin micro-braids and weaves out, backs and knees out, Have ya screaming kali baby that your knees out. Predator lookin for a black and decker wrecker(?) Better than bed and and make me wish I never left her. Hey! dont tell your friend how I beat it up and your 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 talkin ghetto love, Girl keep me waitin for that Ghetto love! bout misbehaving. When I get you in the sack and when I give it to you, Give it back it back give it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)
[Kutt Have you ever all witnessed the "just been hit a dick" stature? From a nigga like me who licks it then in it after. (ohh) in your cervix servin you some of summer salami, Work up a from passionate sex like performing palates. Ghetto! im than steel when it comes to real sex in the pill, No step in fill if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick. Real spit, or do you prefer lil' She "no I likes it nice and hard to bring the real shit" And ill be commin (commin) from 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 of a bad mother fucker named sascha 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 seducing shutem up quick, makem up dick like shes a __(?) Tellm kutt what you like little mommy and we can settle up, We'll have you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin my ghe-bout-bout my
x2] I'm talkin 'bout love, Girl keep me waitin for that Ghetto love! talk misbehaving. 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 give it back naked ass(?)
[Tech N9ne on the I want you to pop it and dip upswing your hips, back it up and dont trip, Let your back bone slip, around get a grip, of the pole and then flip, Baby the way you strip, heres your tip, not on the lips
N9ne] (hey hey) the ghetto be me, I had an epiphany, I need some lovin so I get what their diggin me, They sniffin and kissin me, "wanna with me? all in favor say yes, Is you is or is you my constituency?" Heimlich, all tech n9ne dick, imma bark and grind this, "do you know your beautiful and your fine And you two you three this, well we never be minded, I love big behinds, call me highndness, "hey mercatroy I love when your workin; You're that ghetto booty even makin suburban boys, Make of suburban noise, got money in my pocket like im a turban boy." So after your koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she come and bring you (ohhh yeahh)
x2] I'm 'bout ghetto love, dont keep me waitin for that Ghetto love! bout misbehaving. Because when I get you in the sack and when I give it to you, Give it back give it back it back give it back give it back naked ass(?)
I'm talkin about slidin, lap dance ridin, Do something for some change if your buying, But big strippers make big tippers, show no thankful for all their you give us. For just a drink or two, make and wink at you. Drain your change till she think through, The ohh she gotcha booty bopper, 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....)