Nwa

I want a nigga wit an attitude (I want)
He gotta tote that thang
Push that weight
Pull up and run it
Just regulate on gang
On gang
Gang, gang

Respect my style
Hear my truth
If you're giving me good dick you got my cool
Cause yes i loose all of my cool
For any nigga that provides for me like you

And every time you gon show up for me
Put the door up for me
Hold the door out for me
Make sure i got no worries
If it's a problem then you there in a hurry
We be stickin thru this shit like Ayesha and Curry
I'm on that mic all night long
Slip and slide in my body with that python
The way you hit it from the back wit the lights on
Makin movies wit you that's the type of shit I'm on
I need a nigga wit a attitude (i want)
He gotta tote that thang
Push that weight
Pull up and run it
Just regulate on gang
On gang
Gang, gang

I need a nigga wit an attitude
Gotta say what's wrong a nigga ain't even mad at you
Chill on my back in Puerto Rico cause we can't leave the country
Hawaii next time yea i think we up to something
To him it ain't nothin
The tab he gon get it every time
I'm sippin on some water wit some lime
I'm so addicted to the way that he provide
But im still boss bae you know ima get mine

Call me crazy if i need a real nigga (i don't care)
I can't tell you why i wanna fuck wit em but i know
I got a thing for thug passion
And i know what's finna happen
If i let you get active (i want)

I want a nigga wit an attitude (I want)
He gotta tote that thang
Push that weight
Pull up and run it
Just regulate on gang
On gang
Gang, gang

Respect my style, hear my truth



Credits
Writer(s): Denis Raab, Writer Unknown
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