Ghetto princess

You never looked on the sides
You never bothered to hide
On the roadside, my eyes were wide
And my clique, also enjoyed the ride

Takes in then out, does a pipe
Both in and out, you were ripe
To me in, out, you were my type
Now its just me and you, others we wipe

A smile on your lips
Just took one plate of chips
You were affordable but not cheap
Deep down I knew you were for keep

Toss a dice
Twice we've fought, not wise
Thrice we've killed some mice
Four times, we've now burnt the rice
Life with you is not perfect but nice