WANT EM HOOD
Yes, we love you
I want a nigga, that don't play with me and quick to grab the strap
That's what I attract, I keep his ass intact
Back-to-back, black trucks, the only time I lack
I want a street nigga, type to turn a mansion to a trap
Where he at though? I don't see him (I don't see him)
I'ma call him daddy, give a fuck about his BM (she ain't me)
He be outside from the a.m. to the p.m.
I'm tryna cuff a hood nigga, had them hoes screamin', "Free 'em!"
It's hard to keep 'em off me, even though I'm bossy (boss)
Said he want a bitch about her money, I'm from Milwaukee (yeah)
Let's keep this shit a buck, though, bougie, but I'm cutthroat (cutthroat)
Even if a nigga let me down, I still be up, though (uh)
I fuck with hood niggas, that smoke that za' by the pound (ah)
I'm light-skin, but I like my niggas brown (yeah)
I want a hood nigga, I ain't fuckin' with no clown
Treat this pussy like a Draco (Draco), it come with plenty rounds (grrah)
Hunnids in the money counter, that's my favorite sound
Boss niggas in stitches, only shit I be around (grrah)
They be on that fuck shit, they don't fuck around (yuh)
If you ain't have emotion, lil' nigga, move around
I want a hood nigga (ay, I want a hood nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, ay)
I want a hood nigga (a real street nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, yeah)
We love the hood, nigga
I hold him down (down), he lift me up
I like to pop shit, he like to grip me up (let's go)
Tatted, cuban links fat as fuck
Ain't gotta choose, he give me both and tell me, "Pack it up"
Trench niggas, they know not to play
He keep a stick with him (stick with him), and he ran it up
Past six figures (six figures), yeah, bougie, but I'm ghetto (ghetto)
Ratchet, but I'm classy, these ain't Jordan, these stilettos ('lettos)
Takin' care of his momma (momma), stackin' and countin' commas (commas)
A real boss bitch need a nigga who 'bout the drama
And keep a fly bitch in the latest like she Madonna
A hood nigga, know he gon' bust it without a problem
I want a hood nigga (ay, I want a hood nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, ay)
I want a hood nigga (a real street nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, yeah)
We love the hood, nigga
I want a nigga, that don't play with me and quick to grab the strap
That's what I attract, I keep his ass intact
Back-to-back, black trucks, the only time I lack
I want a street nigga, type to turn a mansion to a trap
Where he at though? I don't see him (I don't see him)
I'ma call him daddy, give a fuck about his BM (she ain't me)
He be outside from the a.m. to the p.m.
I'm tryna cuff a hood nigga, had them hoes screamin', "Free 'em!"
It's hard to keep 'em off me, even though I'm bossy (boss)
Said he want a bitch about her money, I'm from Milwaukee (yeah)
Let's keep this shit a buck, though, bougie, but I'm cutthroat (cutthroat)
Even if a nigga let me down, I still be up, though (uh)
I fuck with hood niggas, that smoke that za' by the pound (ah)
I'm light-skin, but I like my niggas brown (yeah)
I want a hood nigga, I ain't fuckin' with no clown
Treat this pussy like a Draco (Draco), it come with plenty rounds (grrah)
Hunnids in the money counter, that's my favorite sound
Boss niggas in stitches, only shit I be around (grrah)
They be on that fuck shit, they don't fuck around (yuh)
If you ain't have emotion, lil' nigga, move around
I want a hood nigga (ay, I want a hood nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, ay)
I want a hood nigga (a real street nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, yeah)
We love the hood, nigga
I hold him down (down), he lift me up
I like to pop shit, he like to grip me up (let's go)
Tatted, cuban links fat as fuck
Ain't gotta choose, he give me both and tell me, "Pack it up"
Trench niggas, they know not to play
He keep a stick with him (stick with him), and he ran it up
Past six figures (six figures), yeah, bougie, but I'm ghetto (ghetto)
Ratchet, but I'm classy, these ain't Jordan, these stilettos ('lettos)
Takin' care of his momma (momma), stackin' and countin' commas (commas)
A real boss bitch need a nigga who 'bout the drama
And keep a fly bitch in the latest like she Madonna
A hood nigga, know he gon' bust it without a problem
I want a hood nigga (ay, I want a hood nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, ay)
I want a hood nigga (a real street nigga, ay)
We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, yeah)
We love the hood, nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Composer, Derrick Gray
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