Oh yes I love her like...
Want a description? her body's sickenin
I can be her prescription, I can be her physician

Sexual healing, I can be her religion
And now she's kneeling, praying to the ceiling
I bless her as if she sneezed

Must be the weather, I dress her, I am her sleeves
I am her feathers, she's fly,
Flyer than you, flyer than me,

I love her, she loves me too
I love her three times more than her mom
Time will tell that I'm the ^!$$%


Aye Shawty suck my
Dick and I'll bite yo

#~!!@ pay me fiftey bucks
And I'll buy you a cookie no
Charge, no hassle, no pay

Wit it all wit dat #~!!@ monster
In it ghetto love got nun wit dat charge cuz what we sayin is (ghetto love) is the best kind of love
When she back dat $$# up

She goin wit dat (ghetto love)
Or we can stay awake and watch the next day
Clothes are overrated, panties are debated

Einstein... her head is the greatest
Cuz it's (ghetto love) dat ^!$$%
Aint %#@! you need a refund

Shawty I can give you what ya
Want until I see dat $$#
Shake like whooshh, whooshh


I'm a hustler shawty what you thought
I could close my mouth cause I speak from the heart

You could close your ears you gon hear me when you sleeping
You know that other boy ain't nothing like jeezy I'm anotha
Mutha I'm better dan da otha

When dat hoe come near me
She better jus go flee cuz shawty I roll like da sea (sea)
And bling like yo key (key) ya askin me what's my name I jus

Say King

Cash Money Records, where dreams come true when you lookin for a place to be jus boo ^!$$%s is (*##$es, (*##$es, I think they full of estrogen

And we hold court and take your life for a settlement
This is the King:"Tha Star"
Has been born cuz when ya back dat $$# up you gonna be under

The sun wit dat ghetto love
(yep) I'm a mutha $#&@in Cash Money Millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care

I am a mutha $#&@in Cash Money Millionaire, (*##$
How dem ^!$$%s haterz
And otha mutha$#&@as

When ya get dat ghetto love
(yep) ya gonna be da fire son


Oh yes I love her like...
Want a description? her body's sickenin
I can be her prescription, I can be her physician

Sexual healing, I can be her religion
And now she's kneeling, praying to the ceiling
I bless her as if she sneezed

Must be the weather, I dress her, I am her sleeves
I am her feathers, she's fly,
Flyer than you, flyer than me,

I love her, she loves me too
I love her three times more than her mom
Time will tell that I'm the ^!$$%


Cuz it's Dat Ghetto Love...