(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