This is a song about "Ghetto love"

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

His dick ain't narrow, comin straight from the ghetto

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

People love hodgy i hate you though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

But shit, y'all wouldn't know that, please, you ghetto?

But seemingly believe it though

Money ain't a thing

A ghetto in the making.