[Chorus: Big Rizz]

I'm a ghetto boy, what you talkin 'bout?

I hit your block, we can shoot it out

Get a lot of money, in by the thou

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, what you talkin 'bout?

I'm a ghetto boy, what you talkin 'bout?

I hit your block, we can shoot it out

Get a lot of money, in by the thou

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, what you talkin 'bout?

[Verse 1: Webbo]

I'm a ghetto boy, nigga, what you talking 'bout?

Call your main shooter, I call mine, we can shoot it out

Call my main bitch, she call her friend, we can have a threesome

My nigga get fresh every damn day, like it's Easter

I'm fucking chicken up, and get it back in the same night

Just met the bitch, she gave me head and pussy same night

Balling on these niggas real hard, something like Mike

Don't fuck with these hating ass niggas, 'cause they ain't right

[Verse 2: Peezy]

I don't fuck with these broke bitches, they ain't my type

I don't let these pussy ass niggas out my eyesight

Heard you niggas ratting, you security, nigga, top flight

Balling all motherfucking year, I got my shot right

Niggas posting guns on the net, really sweet as fuck

My niggas catch bodies every week, we never break it up

Your mans say he out here in these streets, but I ain't seen him, bruh

Can tell that you said in your tweets, you don't eat enough

Nigga

[Chorus: Big Rizz]

I'm a ghetto boy, what you talkin 'bout?

I hit your block, we can shoot it out

Get a lot of money, in by the thou

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, what you talkin 'bout?

I'm a ghetto boy, what you talkin 'bout?

I hit your block, we can shoot it out

Get a lot of money, in by the thou

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, what you talkin 'bout?

[Verse 3: Big Rizz]

Ghetto boy Rizzy, what you pussys talking 'bout?

Word on the street, your pussy ass run your mouth

I'll catch your ass slipping, I'll K you down

Young nigga off the sticks, with a lot of loud

Nigga, what you talking/? Yeah, I do my thing

In the kitchen, whip it up, I use the microwave

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, I cop the new chain

You's a broke motherfucker, better yet a lame

[Verse 4: Babyface Ray]

Niggas still ain't got no money, you should be ashamed

Once I step off in that club, I'ma turn to flames

Got my finger in her pussy, while I'm on the stage

Popped ten Cris bottles, like we won a game

Got a lean belly, and my jeans swelling

Nemons clerk looking funny, 'cause my weed smelling

Snatching raps right out ehe streets, fuck if my CD selling

Top sweet with two hoes, bitch, we in Heaven

[Chorus: Big Rizz]

I'm a ghetto boy, what you talkin 'bout?

I hit your block, we can shoot it out

Get a lot of money, in by the thou

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, what you talkin 'bout?

I'm a ghetto boy, what you talkin 'bout?

I hit your block, we can shoot it out

Get a lot of money, in by the thou

I'm a ghetto boy, bitch, what you talkin 'bout?