(Verse 1)
Look, i want a girl that get different with her hair/
Channell earrings, atleast two pair//
A Gucci bag and a bad attitude/
Thats all you need for me to holla at you//
Baby, i dont care if you play the club, and my soultrain mrs./
Long as you good to me and ya stove game vicious//
Uh, fierce walk, love conversatin wit her/
See her tounge pierce when she talk, i got a fettish//
Mature mami, hate the rumors/
She cool wit a DVD, eating cheesecake from Juniors//
You tell her "Swing Through" and she down to stay/
You might see them now and then if you around the way//
(CHORUS)
(Verse2)
I dont mind that, when you ride shoutgun, you smokin a bone/
Its sumtin bout a fine woman that could hold her own//
I mean, got her own job, got her own whip/
Got a bank account, got her own crib//
You could be that street miss that just hug the block/
When you break it down boo, ill help you cut it and cop//
And lady i could see us lastin/(Why?)
It neva took thug passion for you to show a thug passion//
I notice that, she only wear tops thats compliment the tat on her lower back/
Make you throw it back//
They all chase and scheme/
Definetley hit with a small face marine, her small waist and jeans//
Make a dude wrap that whip, she dont act as if/
For what? all her bags Saks Fith//
Dont treat the kid like them other clowns you date/
Not a industry chick, she from around my way//
(CHORUS)
(Verse3)
Lady, if you a buze' broad/
That dont talk to a dude without two B cars//
Neva eva, its nuthin, me pleasin a chick/
Give her keys to the whip, she ghetto, keep cheese in her grits//
Aint constantly callin me/
And shes into rap, more than me// i aint believe it myself
When i drop her off, i cut the lights out, park/
Cuz her smile light it up and her eyebrow sharp//
I know fate/
So my soulmates stomach'll wash sumtin without Taebo tapes//
Youll wanna seduce her, spend a night together/
If you sleep late, ma wont me rumiging through stuff//
Couldnt want more, Before it all jumpoff/
then ill miss jumpoff, you know what i mean//
look, Racheal, Rasheeda, Jennifer, Renee/
I love all yall, yall from around my way//
Look, i want a girl that get different with her hair/
Channell earrings, atleast two pair//
A Gucci bag and a bad attitude/
Thats all you need for me to holla at you//
Baby, i dont care if you play the club, and my soultrain mrs./
Long as you good to me and ya stove game vicious//
Uh, fierce walk, love conversatin wit her/
See her tounge pierce when she talk, i got a fettish//
Mature mami, hate the rumors/
She cool wit a DVD, eating cheesecake from Juniors//
You tell her "Swing Through" and she down to stay/
You might see them now and then if you around the way//
(CHORUS)
(Verse2)
I dont mind that, when you ride shoutgun, you smokin a bone/
Its sumtin bout a fine woman that could hold her own//
I mean, got her own job, got her own whip/
Got a bank account, got her own crib//
You could be that street miss that just hug the block/
When you break it down boo, ill help you cut it and cop//
And lady i could see us lastin/(Why?)
It neva took thug passion for you to show a thug passion//
I notice that, she only wear tops thats compliment the tat on her lower back/
Make you throw it back//
They all chase and scheme/
Definetley hit with a small face marine, her small waist and jeans//
Make a dude wrap that whip, she dont act as if/
For what? all her bags Saks Fith//
Dont treat the kid like them other clowns you date/
Not a industry chick, she from around my way//
(CHORUS)
(Verse3)
Lady, if you a buze' broad/
That dont talk to a dude without two B cars//
Neva eva, its nuthin, me pleasin a chick/
Give her keys to the whip, she ghetto, keep cheese in her grits//
Aint constantly callin me/
And shes into rap, more than me// i aint believe it myself
When i drop her off, i cut the lights out, park/
Cuz her smile light it up and her eyebrow sharp//
I know fate/
So my soulmates stomach'll wash sumtin without Taebo tapes//
Youll wanna seduce her, spend a night together/
If you sleep late, ma wont me rumiging through stuff//
Couldnt want more, Before it all jumpoff/
then ill miss jumpoff, you know what i mean//
look, Racheal, Rasheeda, Jennifer, Renee/
I love all yall, yall from around my way//