[Hook]
If you a ghetto ass bytch, put your hands up (Put 'em up)
Put your hands up (Put 'em up)
Put your hands up (Put 'em up)
If you a ghetto ass n*gga, throw your hands up (Throw 'em up)
Throw your hands up (Throw 'em up)
Throw your hands up (Throw 'em up)
[Verse 1]
I'm a ghetto ass bytch n*gga yean know
I be buck up in da club plus I'm slangin' dro
I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I wear da weave
I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I smoke da weed
I'm a ghetto ass bytch I got my dawg on
I'm a ghetto ass bytch I keep my mug on
I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I wrote this song
Wit a piece of lipstick and a envelope
I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I don't give a f*ck
I'm ridin' down the street, bumpin me, so what
I'm a ghetto ass bytch cuz I be pullin' pounds
I'm a ghetto ass bytch because I'm stayin' down
I'm a ghetto ass bytch, I wear fake nails
And if a n*gga don't like it he can go to hell
I'm a ghetto ass bytch, but still I'm ridin' clean
You know it's me when you hear da flows and see the bling bling
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Where my ghetto n*ggas at dat keep it so real
And the f*ckin' out da frame slangin' pipe dat da deal
Where my ghetto n*ggas at dat be buckin' da system
Runnin red lights, and they break 'em off and dismiss 'em
Where my ghetto n*ggas at who don't give a f*ck
And gettin' head while they drivin' throwin' finger signs up
Where my ghetto n*ggas at that keep a mug on they face
Where my ghetto n*ggas at who, paper chase
Where my ghetto n*ggas at dat keep a Glock they side
And if a hater wanna step, watch his bytch ass get tried
Where my ghetto n*ggas at that be buck in da club
Cuz these the type of n*ggas that we call, ghetto thugz with ghetto luv
[Hook 2x's]