Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miss O
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miss O
Songwriter
Sniggy
Songwriter
T.Johnston
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ghetto me born
Ghe-ghe-ghetto-to (boom!)
Ghetto me bo-bo-born
Ghe-ghe-ghetto me, ghetto me born (born)
Ghe-ghe-ghetto me, ghetto me born (born)
Ghe-ghe-ghetto me-
Ghetto me born
Ghetto me grow
Certain position only ghetto gyal know
The body right so, skin haffi show
Me thing no regular so make a gyal know
Me get money, pull up a that me seh (a that me seh)
Man haffi pay ghetto girls unu with mi
Mo-Money pull up because a we have the flavor
We-We have the body weh some gyal man a pay for
Money pull up and me no run this for free
Me thing shat, a me every man a pree
Mo-Mo-Money pull up we get
Money pull up we get
No gyal a road cyaa do it like we
Rather inna party or back inna me house (inna me house)
Rather pon a bottle top or rather paw me spouse
When liquor buss inna me head is likkle most
Step out inna the road like a real power house
And make them bring the money come
Bring the, bring the money come (come)
When them see the pump and roll like a drum
Them-Them-Them haffi bring the money come
Bring the, bring the money come
When the cheek them a jiggle like a guitar string
Them haffi bring the money come
Bring the, bring the money come
Caw round a back a go like me a chew bubble gum
Them haffi bring the money come
Bring the, bring the money come
Caw them love how the shorts yah a hug up me bum, again
Ghetto me born
Ghetto me grow
Certain position only ghetto gyal know
The-The-The-The body right so, skin haffi show
Me thing no regular so make a gyal know
Me get money pull up a that me seh (a that me seh), hit me
Man haffi pay ghetto girls unu with me
Mo-Money pull up because a we have the flavor
We have the body weh some gyal man a pay for
Money pull up and me no run this for free
Me thing shat, a me every man a pree
Mo-Mo-Money pull up we get
Money pull up we get
No gyal a road cyaa do it like we
A we a get the money caw we keep it tight
Feel a likkle tipsy, so me start step light
A couple glass a liquor make me wine whole night
If you wanna get freaky baby that's alright
When him think me tired me seh no, not quiet
Me beg him seh fi gimme make me fly like kite
True him seh him tired 'cause one piece a fight
Him hand them pon him shoulder and him back full a bite
Caw, ghetto me born
Ghe-ghe-ghetto-to (boom!)
Ghetto me bo-bo-born
Ghe-ghe-ghetto me, ghetto me born (born)
Ghe-ghe-ghetto me, ghetto me born (born)
Ghe-ghe-ghetto me-
Writer(s): 0, Tarik Luke Johnston, Nikolas David Silvera
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