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Ghetto love and that's what I need (I need) More ratchet more better, yeah, that's my speed (My speed) The one you can slide on in the hooptie (Hooptie) That one you know gon pass you drink and good weed (Good weed) Ratchet love and that's a good call (Hey) Can whip you a meal at night with no Drawlz (No Drawlz) Make you feel like a king inside them four walls (Walls) More ratchet more better, that's a good call, a good call I'll take a woman over two bad bitches on God But I still cash app forty dollars if you don't take card The ratchet more better, the key to my heart I need a girl that's named after a car 'Cause I can't afford a Mercedes But I can go half on a baby and name her Alexus Baby girl, you a blessing If God was a woman that sundress give a nigga hill on heaven Hop in a whip, spaceships gon' dip like the Jetsons Shorty sweet like a honeysuckle she don't fuck with suckers so I'm just her type Do it right, she gon' do you good if you play your cards, nigga, times is hard, I need to lay my head On your shoulder or between your legs Talk is cheap so I'm sayin' less I ain't gotta impress 'cause she know I'm real We could fuck, we could chill We could woodgrain, grip the wheel We could love, we could chill Letras de cancionesGhetto love is how I feel Need me a bitch that can grip the steel [Chorus: Blakk Soul, Ari Lennox & Both] Ghetto love and that's what I need (I need) More ratchet more better, yeah, that's my speed (My speed) The one you can slide on in the hooptie (Hooptie) That one you know gon pass you drink and good weed (Good weed) Ratchet love and that's a good call (Hey) Can whip you a meal at night with no Drawlz (No Drawlz) Make you feel like a king inside them four walls (Walls) More ratchet more better, that's a good call, a good call I'm tellin' you "nah I ain't perfect" My imperfections ain't confessions But baby tell me is it worth it 'Cause girl them legs are like concessions I mean I got eggplant if you vegan A sweet tooth 'cause I been teething And lately baby you've been teasin' you playin' too much Or maybe I'm sayin' too much So maybe we ain't sayin' enough, shit What's understood love don't love me like it should some days It's all good 'cause I know a nigga stuck in his ways You see, love to watch you walk but hate to see you go And I don't like the rush so we can take it slow She wearin' blue nails like it's Crip set Put a jewel finger no Dipset Drop that thing down, flip it, reverse it When she walk the ass feel like it's cursive I need a real bitch on some real shit Split some kids with on some real shit (I need a real bitch on some real shit Split some kids with on some real shit) Ghetto love and that's what I need (I need) More ratchet more better, yeah, that's my speed (My speed) The one you can slide on in the hooptie (Hooptie) That one you know gon pass you drink and good weed (Good weed) Ratchet love and that's a good call (Hey) Can whip you a meal at night with no Drawlz (No Drawlz) Make you feel like a king inside them four walls (Walls) More ratchet more better, that's a good call, a good call Ooh, oh-ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah So I say all this to say Fuck all that shit, bruh Gold Mouf From Letras Mania