Well you got it
I'm the hottest around
They'll know it
When they see rollin' Impalas around
With the top down, feelin' the sounds
Quakin' and vibratin' them thighs
Ridin' harder than guys
With the chrome wheels at the bottom
White leather inside
When them lames be spittin' at you
Tell 'em don't even try it
To shoot at Michelle
And kick it with Kelly
Or holla at B
You gotta be G's
You way outta ya league
We like them boys
That be in them Lacs leanin'
Open they mouth, they grill gleamin'
Candy paint, keep that whip clean and
They always be talkin'
That country slang we like
They keep that beat
That be in the back beatin'
Eyes be so low from that chiefin'
I love how he keep my body screamin'
A rude boy that's good to me
With street credibility
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I mean
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough
And he better be street
We like them boys up top from the BK
Know how to flip that money three ways
Always ridin' big on the freeway
With that East Coast slang
That us country girls, we like
Low-cut caesars with the deep waves
So quick to snatch up yo' Beyonce
Always comin' down, poppin' our way
Tellin' us that country girls
The kind of girls they like
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I mean
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough
And he better be street
I know some soliders in here
They wanna take care of me
I know some soliders in here
Don't mind taken one for me
I know some soliders in here
They wanna spend that on me
I know some soliders in here
Don't mind puttin' that on me
See cash money is a army
I'm walkin' with purple hearts on me
You talkin' to the sergeant
Body marked up like the subway in Harlem
Call them
Wizzy F baby, please save the baby
If you don't see me on the block
I ain't tryna hide
I blend in with the hood, I'm camouflage
Bandana tied so mommy join my troop
Now every time she hear my name
She salutes
I like them boys over there
They lookin' strong tonight
Just might give one the phone tonight
Homie in the Dickies
In my zone tonight
He don't know it might be on tonight
Oh he lookin' good, and he talkin' right
He the type that might change my life
Everytime he look at me
My girls be like
That one might be the one tonight
If his status ain't hood
I ain't cheakin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a solider
That ain't scard to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If ya know what I mean
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a solider
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough
And he better be street
I know some soldiers in here
They want to take care of me
I know some soldiers in here
Wouldn't mind puttin' that one me