Ghetto Lover
I ain't gone play bout you Ima hurt somebody
I cant wait to take her To the Cayman Islands
We got ghetto love Girl you right beside me
Ima pray for you Till the day I die
She got that extra love Guess it's built inside her
She won't let me go Until I'm deep inside her
When I first get home I come straight inside her
She my tenderoni We locked in for life
My ghetto lover she get what she want
No she don't need no saving
She broke them pounds down
And bagged em up without no hesitation
She looked over my shoulder In all them shaky situations
So for that I gotta lock it in For life and I ain't playing
She give me a special feeling
She give love a different meaning
Treat you right do no deceiving
And don't you love nobody else
Cuz I ain't too gangsta to tell you That I fuck with shordy
Glad I got her locked in
Cuz these hoes be for everybody
Treat her like my nina swear
That I cant leave without her
Before he shoot is shot with you Then I'll be shooting at everybody
I ain't gone play bout you Ima hurt somebody
I cant wait to take her To the Cayman Islands
We got ghetto love Girl you right beside me
Ima pray for you Till the day I die
She got that extra love Guess it's built inside her
She won't let me go Until I'm deep inside her When I first get home
I come straight inside her She my tenderoni We locked in for life
Hold up Admire her body
The way that she walk When she roll up
I'm loving the way that she talk She wanna watch movies
She want me to hold her Got her in my hand Just like a controller
Bags touchdown Load gone no odor Run it up break bread With her
She holdin I ain't never left Out the hood like a motor Ain't tapping no bottles
Big dog big smoker Up three days straight
Three days not sober Niggas can't stop shit No brakes no rotors
Getting money everyday When the banks ain't open Ain't gotta fix shit
Cause shit ain't broken When I'm charging that toll
Better have that token Some shit unsaid Cause it's better unspoken
She wanna fuck with a boss With a don
She wanna takeShopping trips to Milan
Lil nigga like you Peaked out at prom She sip fourty two not don
And she know That my money is long And she know the words
To all my songs
I cant wait to take her To the Cayman Islands
We got ghetto love Girl you right beside me
Ima pray for you Till the day I die
She got that extra love Guess it's built inside her
She won't let me go Until I'm deep inside her
When I first get home I come straight inside her
She my tenderoni We locked in for life
My ghetto lover she get what she want
No she don't need no saving
She broke them pounds down
And bagged em up without no hesitation
She looked over my shoulder In all them shaky situations
So for that I gotta lock it in For life and I ain't playing
She give me a special feeling
She give love a different meaning
Treat you right do no deceiving
And don't you love nobody else
Cuz I ain't too gangsta to tell you That I fuck with shordy
Glad I got her locked in
Cuz these hoes be for everybody
Treat her like my nina swear
That I cant leave without her
Before he shoot is shot with you Then I'll be shooting at everybody
I ain't gone play bout you Ima hurt somebody
I cant wait to take her To the Cayman Islands
We got ghetto love Girl you right beside me
Ima pray for you Till the day I die
She got that extra love Guess it's built inside her
She won't let me go Until I'm deep inside her When I first get home
I come straight inside her She my tenderoni We locked in for life
Hold up Admire her body
The way that she walk When she roll up
I'm loving the way that she talk She wanna watch movies
She want me to hold her Got her in my hand Just like a controller
Bags touchdown Load gone no odor Run it up break bread With her
She holdin I ain't never left Out the hood like a motor Ain't tapping no bottles
Big dog big smoker Up three days straight
Three days not sober Niggas can't stop shit No brakes no rotors
Getting money everyday When the banks ain't open Ain't gotta fix shit
Cause shit ain't broken When I'm charging that toll
Better have that token Some shit unsaid Cause it's better unspoken
She wanna fuck with a boss With a don
She wanna takeShopping trips to Milan
Lil nigga like you Peaked out at prom She sip fourty two not don
And she know That my money is long And she know the words
To all my songs
Credits
Writer(s): Larry Hall
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