b: hey, sup girl?   g: what's with this dress shirt and jogger pants?   b: ............      Yo, you know you're ghetto when the money that you got   is a whole lotta ones stacked up to make a knot   You know you're ghetto when you thinkin you're a star   and you waiting in line at the back for drinks at the bar   You know you're ghetto when you think you're number one   with the flow & you shoutin out ya self on the radio   You know you ghetto when the Polo that you rock   says Fruit of the Loom on the label & on the top, nigga   You know you ghetto when you're stuck inside of jail &   the Jordans on ya feet cost more than ya bail   You know you're ghetto when you're going on the creep   & ya girl gotta wait for her children to fall asleep   You know you ghetto when you think you represent   but then niggaz on ya block ain't spendin a red cent   ain't tryin ta buy ya album (nigga hell no)   If you dubbin this right now instead of buyin the single   (you're ghetto)      [hook]   Ghetto's what ya are when you think you a star   flossin on the street in the rental car (you're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are when you think that you're nice   but the opposite don't look twice   You're G- to the H- to the E- to the T-T-O   You're G- to the H- to the E- to the T-T-0, you're ghetto.      You know you're ghetto when ya boys push crack   & you're buying crack from them so you can go smoke out back   You know you're ghetto when your mom's part of ya crew   & ya grandmoms is only 5 year older than you   You know you're ghetto when I don't know who you are   but nigga I know ya name cause I could read it on ya chain   You know you're ghetto when you're singin along   an you can relate to the rhyme that I'm spittin in this song   You know you're ghetto when you're best clothes are ya dress clothes an ya dress clothes is blue jeans & shiny slippers, know'mean?   You know you're ghetto when you're askin for some cigarettes   cause you can't afford hash to mix with that weed in ya stash   You know you're ghetto when you're tryin ta get ya flirt on   and that cock blockin niggas got the same damn shirt on!   You know you're ghetto when own two cars   an need ten from me to buy drinks at the bar   you're ghetto!      [hook]   Ghetto's what ya are when you think that you fly   but the homegirls walk right by (you're ghetto)   Ghetto's what ya are when you think you got clout   buy ya hair weave keeps fallin out (you're ghetto)   You're G- to the H- to the E- to the T-T-O   You're G- to the H- to the E- to the T-T-0 (you're ghetto)      You know you're ghetto when you bring home ya boys   & ya moms lookin at ya crew like they sex toys   You know you're ghetto when you're brothas paid from jugglin   an ya drivin his Beamer talkin 'bout "nigga we strugglin"   You know you're ghetto when you sittin down in class   & a cockroack went & crawled out ya book bag   You know you're ghetto when you try & sould like Lil Kim   and you went up sounding like Fox & thought wait a minute that's the same thing!   You know you're ghetto when rappin's part of ya dream   but you can't stay out past 1 cause ya mom runs ya street team   You know you're ghetto when you're savin to buy a Ki'   butcha grandpops is still on the corner pushin that weed   You know you're ghetto when you know you're not Jamaican   butcha clothes say Tommy Illfiga, nigga you fakin