Ghetto Luv 8Ball (Ft. Slim Goodie)

[Verse 1: Eightball]
Most niggas don't dig 'em when they act too tough
But my boo rollin' fat and sip syrup with us
We be like, dust, I'm the dope and she the cut
Always together, hanging like a pair of nuts
Trust, I never mess, I'm one to act like you
When you start trippin', girl, you make wanna fight you
And you don't back down, always tryna show your ass
I guess that's why I got so much love for your ass
Whether it be on the corner or in the bed
No matter who's around, you be down with your man
Learning what I love and loving what I learn about you
No matter what I say, I know I couldn't do without you
Mama say you got me wrapped around your pinky finger
But she don't know what you be doing to my pinky finger
Also my mind and my spirit feel good vibe
When I look into your eyes, my ghetto luv

[Chorus: Eightball & Slim Goodie]
Ghetto love, ghetto luv
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto love
Ghetto love, ghetto luv
(Don't, don't, don't hurt me again)
Ghetto love, ghetto luv
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto love
Ghetto love, ghetto luv
(Don't hurt, don't, don't hurt me again)