Whoo
Yeah
This grown folks music
Shit, I ain't even grown

Make you wanna say Oooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah)
Say Oooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah)
Oooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah baahhh)
Feels so good don't you agree, uh

I see you standing there
So fly from skin to hair
Like you don't want nobody close to you, uh
Maybe I'm not your style
Too street or just to wild
But let me show you what a thug can do

So if I'm not too ghetto for you
I'd like to get to know you
Ooh girl I really wanna grind wit you
So if I'm not too ghetto for you
Got things I'd like to show you
Ooh girl I really wanna "aah" wit you

I like the way you walk
Love when you dirty talk
Girl let me bring out the freak in you
I'll take you to my crib
Cook up some mac & ribs
Do things you never thought a thug could do, you don't, nooo noo...

You don't have to hide me from your peeps, your dad, your moms
I'll put on a suit, show up with flowers & fruit
So girl, don't you get in a panic
Cause I can get romantic
But if something goes down
Trust me I can put it down, So

Come on let's dance
(Ah boddy ahh bah)
Say Oooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah)
Say Oooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah baahhh)
Say Oooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah)
Oooh ooh ooh ooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah)
Whoo hoo hoo oooh
(Ah boddy ahh bah baahhh)
You don't have to hide me from...

You don't have to hide me from your peeps, your dad, your moms
I'll put on a suit, show up with flowers & fruit
So girl, don't you get in a panic
Cause I can get romantic
But if something goes down
Trust me I can put it down, So

Uh
If my pants ain't sagging too low
If my ice ain't too heavy by the load
If my timbs ain't tied too loose
If you don't like gin & juice
I can try to pop some Cristal baby
I can hop up in a suit then maybe
U can take me to the crib
Show me where U live
Let me in

If I'm not too ghetto...
Said if I'm not too ghetto...
If I'm not too ghetto...
Whoahooaahhhoooaah...
Whoahooaahhhoooaah