LIL HEAD

LIL HEAD - Say Girl lyrics

[talking:]

Say, listen up mami

I need to lace you up, on what you really need

Pay attention

[Hook: x2]

Say girl, you need a thug in your life

These busters, ain't loving you right

You need a thug, in your life

These busters ain't loving you right

[Lil' Head:]

A real thug I be, you ain't gotta check my thug I.D.

You can tell by my appearance, and the way I speak

Now what you know, about this Texas boy

That'll go to the fight sit front row, and place a bet on Roy

Be in the clubs, at the back of the bar

Cause I'm the type of cat, that keep a forty glock in back of the car

Oh I did I mention, that my name was Head

You know the same object that you play with, when you lay in my bed

You a perfect ten, should I say a dime piece

Hiram-Clarke or Braeswood, is where you can find me

All gritty and grimey, from steady pacing the block

I'm a hustler, either you accept it or not

Even though, I live a dangerous life

I get what I want at any time, without naming the price

You got thug passion, like my nigga Pac said

I garuntee you great sex, in even a wide bed come on

You know, that I want you

I gotta have you, in this freaky type of way

You so fine, you're blowing my mind

Can we spend some time, can we so this let's do this

Come on come on and give it, give your loving all to me

I can fulfill your fantasies, keep it reeeeal

I know you want to, I can see it in your eyes

Come on come on come on, can we do this let's do this

May I just say, you really got it going on

And any man in his right mind, they would love to take you home

Is it him is it me, wine cooler or Hennessy yeah yeah

Come on mami vibe with me, vibe with me

[Hook x2]

[Lil' Head:]

I need a down ass broad, that'll ride for me

If a nigga go broke, she'll give me a thee

If a nigga need work, she'll buy me my cheese

You know the type of down broad, that'll pass me her keys

Tell a nigga to be careful, when I'm flipping the whip

If it's out of town lick, she be taking a brick

Come in at any time, she don't bitch bout shit

Garunteed a big dealer, and my playa's fixes

I know fa sho, that my boo gotta ride with me

Like Bonnie and Clyde, we chasing nothing but that currency

And if you ain't down move around, let a playa do his thang

I need me a gangsta bitch, that's all about her change

[Hook x6]

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