x2] I'm talkin ghetto love, Girl dont keep me 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 give it back naked ass(?)
[Krizz Im bout 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 sure the monster is tight. Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier , I know I but its a real man standin here. Now that I cackle(?) Lay on back girl, ill have 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 after that your knees out. Predator lookin for a and decker pecker 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 inhibitions, reservations: swallow them. Get some give it to you at your mom and dems.(?)
x2] I'm 'bout ghetto love, dont keep me waitin for that Ghetto love! bout misbehaving. I get you home in the sack and when I give it to you, Give it back give it back give it give it back give it back naked ass(?)
Calhoun] 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 you some of this 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 this if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick. spit, or do you prefer lil' dick? She said "no I it nice and hard to bring the real shit" And ill be commin (commin) from around a with a box of magnums to put it on ya. Backpack and newports third patron ya(?)never hear kutt calhouns a loner. Im not sincere, not me from the bottom of a bad mother fucker sascha fears(?), Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked aint but some mother fuckin sex in here. (I) beat the koochie, (I) treat the koochie, (I) never a bitch call me a pussy, (WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick, makem cover up like shes a __(?) Tellm kutt just what you like little and we can settle up, We'll you twitchin, feinding, and constantly thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my
x2] I'm talkin ghetto love, Girl dont keep me 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 back it back naked ass(?)
[Tech N9ne on the I want you to pop it and dip then your hips, back it up and dont trip, Let your back bone slip, spin around get a grip, of the pole and flip, Baby thats the way you strip, heres tip, not on the lips
[Tech (hey hey) the be missin me, I had an epiphany, I need some lovin so I get what their diggin me, They sniffin and 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 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 mister mercatroy I love when your twerkin that ghetto booty even makin suburban boys, Make alot of suburban noise, got in my pocket like im a turban boy." So after koochie crusade, you know she ghetto if she come and bring you kool-aid (ohhh yeahh)
x2] I'm 'bout ghetto love, Girl keep me waitin for that love! talk bout misbehaving. Because 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(?)
I'm talkin about slidin, lap dance ridin, Do something for some change if your buying, But big strippers big tippers, show no thankful for all their booty you give us. For just a or two, she'll make and wink at you. Drain your change till she think through, The ohh she booty bopper, oochie wobbble watch ya while she callin you poppa. The urge to push to thrust I to shove takes you back to the ghetto, for some...(ghetto love....)