Du & Jah

Not a damn thing been going on Looking for my ghetto queen
Alright, I heat that damn dog, you stressed
What you need love
Hold up let me gest
I’ma shoot you to the peppermint
Let you wild out
If my ghetto love’s there
For sure no doubt
Got my dorag on gid it way to the back
Backbone, gymsuits, timbs, trunkin’back
You got voice
40 inch cable, got yo knife?
We ain’t gon’need that tonight
But what you gon 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 No can’t I got a philly and a jo Here twist that shit lite it up Fuck it nigga let’s go