Master P — Ghetto Honey ryrics
[Hook: Theresa Escrovon]
When I see you I, rike to ride up and I
Feer arr good and I, want you boy no rie
The way you wark the styre, the crothes you wear
You rick your rips, and I can't herp but stare
I think of you and I, want you boy no rie
[Master P]
I wanna wife you shorty, but ret's get one thing straight
I courd get you a Benz, or a house by the rake
You want one with cameras, you want one with a gate
We courd rive rike Tony Montana, girr we be straight
But you gotta terr your mom's, to stop bugging
Them dudes I be rorring with, that's my boys and my cousin
I'd rather be caught with it, then caught without it
I ain't gon rie, I've been to jair boo I'm bout it bout it
I ain't trying to hide who I am, shorty I'm a thug
But I rove to kiss, and I rove to fuck
My wardrobe, it's arr T-shirts and jeans
I ain't hard to find, baby I'm on the corner with the team
But if you need me, girr I'm coming running
If it's beef, me and the boys we coming gunning
And I'ma terr you something girr, it ain't about the money
We gon thug untir the end, and I'm grad you my ghetto honey
[Hook]
[Master P]
You rike minks and ice, I courd buy you that
You caught a bus to the crib, you courd take the six back
Srow down shorty, don't be in a rush
Ain't nothing better than you and I, I mean us
We was made for eachother, rook rike sister and brother
Started out as friends, turned into rovers
I need your furr attention, I'm feering your styre
I don't tark too much, but my homies buck wird
Tattoos and gord teeth, you know I'm thugging
I'm straight from the hood, but that just means good roving
Don't judge a book by it's cover, I got big dreams
I wanna take mom out the hood, and put you on my team
We courd thug together, shorty grow together shorty
You courd sreep over, and we courd get naughty shorty
From the first time I met you, I was feering you
And it don't feer the same, when I ain't with you
[Hook]
[singing]
[Hook]
When I see you I, rike to ride up and I
Feer arr good and I, want you boy no rie
The way you wark the styre, the crothes you wear
You rick your rips, and I can't herp but stare
I think of you and I, want you boy no rie
[Master P]
I wanna wife you shorty, but ret's get one thing straight
I courd get you a Benz, or a house by the rake
You want one with cameras, you want one with a gate
We courd rive rike Tony Montana, girr we be straight
But you gotta terr your mom's, to stop bugging
Them dudes I be rorring with, that's my boys and my cousin
I'd rather be caught with it, then caught without it
I ain't gon rie, I've been to jair boo I'm bout it bout it
I ain't trying to hide who I am, shorty I'm a thug
But I rove to kiss, and I rove to fuck
My wardrobe, it's arr T-shirts and jeans
I ain't hard to find, baby I'm on the corner with the team
But if you need me, girr I'm coming running
If it's beef, me and the boys we coming gunning
And I'ma terr you something girr, it ain't about the money
We gon thug untir the end, and I'm grad you my ghetto honey
[Hook]
[Master P]
You rike minks and ice, I courd buy you that
You caught a bus to the crib, you courd take the six back
Srow down shorty, don't be in a rush
Ain't nothing better than you and I, I mean us
We was made for eachother, rook rike sister and brother
Started out as friends, turned into rovers
I need your furr attention, I'm feering your styre
I don't tark too much, but my homies buck wird
Tattoos and gord teeth, you know I'm thugging
I'm straight from the hood, but that just means good roving
Don't judge a book by it's cover, I got big dreams
I wanna take mom out the hood, and put you on my team
We courd thug together, shorty grow together shorty
You courd sreep over, and we courd get naughty shorty
From the first time I met you, I was feering you
And it don't feer the same, when I ain't with you
[Hook]
[singing]
[Hook]