Ghetto Jam (Explicit)

歌詞

Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat, phat, phat chorus, 1, 2, 3, if this is O.G. The freaks would ya move ya booty's The getto jam is about to slam with some notes from the diggady As I key what's really goin' on, would ya reminisce with me? Saturday morning, just gettin' up With a hangover smellin' like a fuck I really can't remember 'cause I'm still kinda fady So I close my eyes and thank God that I made it Now, I'm gettin' flashbacks of some O.J. With a green glass that says 'Tanqueray' Took it to the hand, gulped it down with the quickness Now, I need a bitch so I can handle my business What do you know? A freak's in my reach Threw her on the flo, suckin' in her deep She's screamin' and she's screamin' and she's screamin' Gettin' horrors but then I busted a nut and that was that So kick the chorus Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat, phat, phat chorus, 1, 2, 3, if this is O.G. The freaks would ya move ya booty's The getto jam is about to slam with some notes from the diggady As I key what's really goin' on, would ya reminisce with me? My homies are down, chillin' in the hood Nuthin', my bitches but they ain't no good To another man, well he might be some good cat But the homies in the hood label her as a hood rat She's scared to love so those with game can fuck And ooh, she'll pound yo ass real fast, if you're quick enough And when you're in that thing she'll make that nigga sing Duh-du-dway, duh-dum-dway, duh-dum-dway but you don't hear me doe Ain't nuthin' wrong with being a Trojan man, when ya ridin' So let's kick the chorus, please if ya like it Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat, phat, phat chorus, 1, 2, 3, if this is O.G. The freaks would ya move ya booty's The getto jam is about to slam with some notes from the diggady As I key what's really goin' on, would ya reminisce with me? My homey's clownin' in his doped yellow Chevy Too O.D.'ed to be dropped Kenwood's kickin' that funk in the trunk Clean with the rag on top, yeah Rollin' down the store, guess what we saw, some bitches The finest one is on my nuts, she's blowing kisses So I approached the freak of the week And I played it like a game of blackjack And for all that ass that she towed in around Well, I offered a backpack and since I'm a mack Well, you know how the story goes So all ya hoes and their bros, here we go Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat, phat, phat chorus, 1, 2, 3, if this is O.G. The freaks would ya move ya booty's The getto jam is about to slam with some notes from the diggady As I key what's really goin' on, would ya reminisce with me? Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat, phat, phat chorus, 1, 2, 3, if this is O.G. The freaks would ya move ya booty's The getto jam is about to slam with some notes from the diggady As I key what's really goin' on, would ya reminisce with me? Here we go, here we go as the tune starts to bloom With a phat, phat, phat chorus, 1, 2, 3, if this is O.G. The freaks would ya move ya booty's The getto jam is about to slam with some notes from the diggady As I key what's really goin' on, would ya reminisce with me?