Ghetto Flower - J Williams

Wahhh yehh…

Wohooahhh…

She’s rough when she gotta be

Love when she takes charge of me

Give my baby confidence to be

What she wants to be, flyest chick

On the block

With the golden glow I see, got them boys on lock I see

Gangstah chick

She’s my ghetto queen

Tight top & baggy jeans, exactly what I need in a woman

She gives me satisfaction

She’s my ride or die, got my back

Type a girl and that’s a fact

She’s my ghetto woman

My ghetto flower

That’s how I know it should be

My ghetto flower

Holding it down in the streets

My ghetto flower

That’s how I know it should be

My ghetto flower, my ghetto flower

Taking care of her own

Strength of a rolling stone

Educated sister

And she street watch, just like a pro

Soo much guys, during days at the office

But when she comes home

We be kicking down

Like no one’s business

Suit by day…

Jeans by night…

She’s a straight up diva

Living undercover

A trraffic, stopping, ghetto flower

Ain’t no other, can come closer

To my ghetto lover…

She’s my homie

My one and only, my bonnie & clyde

I’ll love her til I die

She’s my beauty queen, she’s my everything

I’ll put my life on the line

Just to make her happy

I don’t wanna see you cry

I just wanna make her shine

And I’m gonna

Show the world your mine…