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[Kyleon]I need a dime like J-Lo, Vivica FoxPut ice in her life, and some nice invisible rocksKyleon, the type that never like trashy chicksNo strippers just Moet sippers, classy chicksThe kind, that I can't let walk pass me chickDo anything for her, as long as she ask me chickLike flashy shit, DG Prada and Gucci clothesAnd Victoria Secret silk panties, covers and ooh she knowsShe never hang with movie hoes, dig dealers and X poppingShe's not a bopper, that say she hop out of Lex droppersShe my sex doctor, good love she go hard in bedGo down below my waist with her lips, and harden my headI call her the warden in bed, she keep me on lockNot only her, it's my game she keep me on topA bad broad, she just might keep me on bopsBut she love for daddy to hustle, that's why she keep me on blocksThat's why I love her mayn, uh[Hook]I need a dime broad, top of the line broadA fine broad, fuck up a nigga mind broad(I need a classy chick, mean a sassy chickAnd when it's time to get freaky, she a nasty chick)I need a play girl, down around the way girlMore than okay girl, help me get my pay girlSongtexte(I need a gangsta bitch, not a wanksta bitchThat's down to ride, but never in some gangsta shit)[Slim Thug]I need some'ing classy in the streets, but stone freak in the sheetsCaramel color, letter under six feetStand tall like a model, shaped like a Coke bottleSmile, will make the hardest thug heart feel hollowWhen she pass boys follow, trying to get at my chickRichie Rich himself, couldn't get in my bitchShe not impressed by cash, boo got her own stashBoo got her own house, bought her own S ClassIndependent lady, still up for the babiesCould be the house wife or the Boss type, it's crazyMy boo go to church, three days a weekMy boo put God first, everyday she seeShe never dug, hanging out in the clubBy ten she tucked in, waiting on ThugNever hating on Thug, or what Thug doCause Thug would be a fool, if Thug don't stay tru to my boo[Hook][Chris Ward]Even though it ain't Hova, breathe easy babyIt's the realest of the real, see-Weezie babyYou's a fake trick, if you tease me babyOnly like modeling chicks, that's sleezy babyNow um come closer, squeeze me babyGet all that you can get, just release me babySee I never cry to hoes, I just talk fly to hoesUsually lie to hoes, bout buying 'em Prada clothesIf I do soon as they trip, they strip up out of thoseBack to the sto' refund time, cause that's just how it goesNow you know, I fuck 'em and leave 'em duck 'em and weave emListen to they sad stories, never fucking believe emShe got me sprung, waking up in the eveningCause the night was incredible, sex was great she's unforgettableThe thought of her is endless, I just can't let it goTherefor she's earned the position, to be that one I will settle fo'[Hook - 2x] Aus Songtexte Mania