(Duganz)
What the deal Ja what's been goin' on?
(Jaheim)
Not a damn thing been going on
Looking for my ghetto queen
(Duganz)
Alright, I hear that damn dog, you stressed
What you need love
Hold up let me get dressed
I'm a shoot you to the peppermint
Let you wild out
(Jaheim)
If my ghetto love's there
(Duganz)
Oh, for sure no doubt
(Jaheim)
Got my do-rag on, hair braided to the back
Backbone, gymsuits, timbs, trunkin' back
(Duganz)
You got voice
(Jaheim)
40 inch cable, got yo knife?
(Duganz)
We ain't gonna need that tonight
But what you gonna need is a shitty grill pack
It double off
4 wheels at the exit
After that t's on boy
Trust me when I tell ya
Walk around let'em smell ya
Hit the door cock somein post up
Play the cella
Ja you smoke?
Let me know, I got a philly and a dro'
Here twist that shit lite it up
Fuck it nigga let's go
