Yeah
ya gotta understand what I´m talkin´ about
I´m talkin´ about on this one
Sexy
Sexy as hell to me
Yeah

Verse:1
So let me tell ya bout a playa I know
6 foot 4
225
he´s all the way live
see where I come from
we like em like that
He don´t talk smack
he just twist caps off
see that´s the only kinda dude I´m demandin´
And every girl like me understand it
And the ones that ain´t
they still gotta have it
they don´t know why
But they stay chantin´

{Chorus}
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and jeans
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go´on head pretty nigga
We don´t like them there
need somethin´ mo realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys
Go on say


Verse: 2
He knows how to treat a lady
but he won´t let you get too rowdy
He stands up for himself
that´s what I like most about him
He´s all I see and all I need
and all that I want
and all that I´m used to
I swear that my man´s the truth
I said I swear that my man´s the truth

{Chorus}
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and jeans
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go´on head pretty nigga
We don´t like them there
need somethin´ mo´ realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys
Go on say

{Chorus} repeat
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and jeans
always in the trap

and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go´on head pretty nigga
We don´t like them there
need somethin´ mo´ realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys


yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah

[Big boi]
B a double d
why say bye
been fly
ever since a nigga started sayin´ bye
that´s right stand by
cause we about to take flight
not a 747
but the music and the mic
rophone
phone home
if you want someone waitin´ baby
go on home
don´t wanna jeapordize your safety
maybe later
we shake the haters and gets busy
you say you wanna do same thing
then get wit me
if not then hit me
I know you know the history
last nigga ridin´ round lookin´ real crispy
ridin´ round town, top down
On the grizzy
grind all the time to stay hot
or either sizzlin´
I thought I told ya niggas
we run stop signs
cause we don´t stop
till the cops come knockin´
for two block signs
not mine
toine gone right
like sunshine and cold north through summertime
now bow down

{Chorus}
I need a hood boy
Wifebeaters and jeans
always in the trap
and he looks so mean
I need a hood boy
go´on head pretty nigga
We don´t like them there
need somethin´ mo´ realer
I need a hood boy
hot boys rock boys
street boys B-boys
man I love them boys


yeah yeah
hey hey shortie wanna rock with you
shortie wanna rock with you
wanna bop with you
I wanna ride with you