What It Do

Uh, I don't need no little ass
I need a ghetto ass
Girl with a little car that can make it
Cross town with just a little gas
I know when we first met
You was a little gassed
But you wanna keep your swag
So you was holdin back
Yo little brotha luv me
He say Keeze got some fresh clothes
Yo grandmother luv me cause
I always dress in dress clothes
I can switch yo dress code
Change your life like Presto
I am like that aston martin engine, you just press Go
Why-why you acin like you ain't impressed for
Oh, see, why you listen to the press, though
I-ain't fitta splain my life up on no Larry King
Cause when I show her that thing, she say
That explains everything
Everything
That just changed everything
Keezy on her name ring
Keezy with her chain bling
Yea I throw Barack-a, but
Baby, you get my vote
Love a ghetto girl
With more ass than the models
(See-see-see I did the-the skrewed up shit myself)
(I didn't put no effect, no you know)