Ghetto Love Lyrics

[Chorus x2]
I'm talkin 'bout ghetto love

Girl dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk bout misbehaving.
Because when 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
give it back naked ass(?)

[Krizz Kaliko]
Im talkin 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 cookie monster is tight.
Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier
I know I sing but its a real man standin here.
Now that I think cackle(?)
Lay on your back girl
ill have you thinkin im the king of the world!
When I put my thing in ya girl!
Im pullin micro-braids and weaves out
blowin backs and knees out

Have ya screaming kali baby after that your knees out.
Predator lookin for a black and decker __ wrecker(?)
Better than bed and head and make me wish I never left her.
Hey! dont tell your girl friend how I beat it up and your man;
He so cold to ya and I heat it up.
Let go your inhibitions
reservations: swallow them.
Get some ghetto-ness give it to you at your mom and dems.(?)

[Chorus x2]
I'm talkin 'bout ghetto love

Girl dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk bout misbehaving.
When 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
give it back naked ass(?)

[Kutt Calhoun]
Have you ever all witnessed the "just been hit with a dick" stature?
From a nigga like me who licks it then hits in it after.
(ohh) in your cervix servin you some of this summer salami

Work up a sweat from passionate sex like performing palates.
Ghetto! im lex-er than steel when it comes to real sex in the pill

No step in this fill if you scared of catchin a di-lzn-ick.
Real spit
or do you prefer lil' dick?
She said "no I likes it nice and hard to bring the real shit"
And ill be commin (commin) from around a corner
with a box of magnums to put it on ya.
Backpack and newports with third patron ya(?)
never hear kutt calhouns a loner.
Im not sincere
not me from the bottom of a bad mother fucker named sascha fears(?)

Drink (drink) your kool-aid with a booty naked
aint nothin but some mother fuckin sex in here.
(I) beat the koochie
(I) treat the koochie
(I) never heard a bitch call me a pussy

(WHY) aint seducing shutem up quick
makem cover up dick like shes a __(?)
Tellm kutt just what you like little mommy and we can settle up

We'll have you twitchin
feinding and constantly thinkin bout my ghe-bout-bout my
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[Chorus x2]
I'm talkin 'bout ghetto love

Girl dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk bout misbehaving.
When 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
give it back naked ass(?)

[Tech N9ne on the hook]
I want you to pop it and dip then upswing your hips
back it up and dont trip

Let your back bone slip
spin around get a grip
of the pole and then flip

Baby thats the way you strip
heres your tip
not on the lips

[Tech N9ne]
(hey hey) the ghetto be missin me
I had an epiphany

I need some ghetto lovin so I get what their diggin me

They sniffin and kissin me
"wanna split with me? all in favor say yes

Is you is or is you aint my constituency?"
Heimlich
all over tech n9ne dick
imma bark and grind this

"do you know your beautiful and your fine miss?
And you two you three find this
well we never be minded

I love big behinds
call me your highndness

"hey mister mercatroy I love when your workin;
You're twerkin that ghetto booty even makin suburban boys

Make alot 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 kool-aid (ohhh yeahh)

[Chorus x2]
I'm talkin 'bout ghetto love

Girl dont keep me waitin for that
Ghetto love! talk bout misbehaving.
Because when 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
give it back naked ass(?)

I'm talkin about pole slidin
lap dance ridin

Do something strange for some change if your buying

But big strippers make big tippers
show no thankful for all their booty you give us.
For just a drink or two
she'll make and wink at you.
Drain your change till she think you're through

The ohh she gotcha booty bopper
oochie wobbble watch ya while she callin you poppa.
The urge to push to thrust I mean to shove takes you back to the ghetto
for some...(ghetto love....)