Luyện nghe bài hát I Need A...

(featuring Sir Daily, Kyleon & Thug)

I a dime like J-Lo, Vivica Fox
Put ice in her life, and nice invisible rocks
Kyleon, the type that never like chicks
No strippers just Moet sippers, classy
The kind, that I can't let walk pass me
Do for her, as long as she ask me chick
Like flashy shit, DG Prada and clothes
And Victoria Secret silk panties, and ooh she knows
She hang with movie hoes, dig dealers and X popping
not a bopper, that say she hop out of Lex droppers
She my sex doctor, love 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 keep me on bops
But she love for daddy to hustle, that's why she keep me on
That's why I her mayn, uh

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

Thug]
I need some'ing classy in the streets, but stone in the sheets
Caramel color, letter under six
tall like a model, shaped like a Coke bottle
Smile, will make the hardest thug heart feel
When she boys follow, trying to get at my chick
Richie Rich himself, couldn't get in my
She not by cash, boo got her own stash
Boo got her own house, her own S Class
Independent lady, still up for the
Could be the house wife or the Boss type, it's
My boo go to church, three days a
My boo put God first, she see
She never dug, hanging out in the
By ten she tucked in, waiting on
hating on Thug, or what Thug do
Cause would 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, C-Weezie baby
You's a fake trick, if you tease me
Only like chicks, that's sleezy baby
Now um closer, squeeze me baby
Get all you can get, just release me baby
See I never cry to hoes, I talk fly to hoes
Usually lie to hoes, bout buying 'em Prada
If I do soon as they trip, strip up out of those
Back to the sto' refund time, cause that's just how it
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 unforgettable
The thought of her is endless, I can't let it go
Therefor she's earned the position, to be that one I settle fo'

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