Luyện nghe bài hát I Need A...

I a dime like J-Lo, Vivica Fox
Put ice in her life, and some nice rocks
Kyleon, the type that never like chicks
No just Moet sippers, classy chicks
The kind, that I can't let pass me chick
Do anything for her, as long as she ask me
Like flashy shit, DG and Gucci clothes
And Victoria Secret panties, covers and ooh she knows
She never hang with hoes, dig dealers and X popping
She's not a bopper, that say she hop out of Lex
She my sex doctor, good she go hard in bed
Go below my waist with her lips, and harden my head
I call her the warden in bed, she keep me on
Not her, it's my game she keep me on top
A bad broad, she just might keep me on
But she for daddy to hustle, that's why she keep me on blocks
why I love her mayn, uh

I need a broad, top of the line broad
A fine broad, fuck up a nigga mind
(I need a classy chick, mean a sassy
And when it's to get freaky, she a nasty chick)
I need a girl, down around the way girl
More than girl, help me get my pay girl
(I need a gangsta bitch, not a bitch
That's to ride, but never in some gangsta shit)

Thug]
I need some'ing classy in the streets, but stone freak in the
Caramel color, letter under six
Stand tall a model, shaped like a Coke bottle
Smile, make the hardest thug heart feel hollow
When she boys follow, trying to get at my chick
Richie himself, couldn't get in my bitch
She not by cash, boo got her own stash
Boo got her own house, bought her own S
Independent lady, up for the babies
Could be the house wife or the type, it's crazy
My boo go to church, three a week
My boo put God first, she see
She never dug, out in the club
By ten she tucked in, on Thug
hating on Thug, or what Thug do
Cause Thug be a fool, if Thug don't stay tru to my boo

[Chris
Even though it ain't Hova, breathe baby
the realest of the real, see-Weezie baby
You's a fake trick, if you me baby
Only like modeling chicks, sleezy baby
Now um come closer, me baby
Get all you can get, just release me baby
See I never cry to hoes, I just talk fly to
lie to hoes, bout buying 'em Prada clothes
If I do soon as they trip, they strip up out of
Back to the sto' time, cause that's just how it goes
Now you know, I fuck 'em and leave 'em duck 'em and em
Listen to sad stories, never fucking believe em
She got me sprung, up in the evening
Cause the night was incredible, sex was great she's
The of her is endless, I just can't let it go
Therefor she's earned the position, to be that one I settle fo'

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