Tha True Showtime - Hood Bitch

Bruh I got everythin I’ve eva wanted
I got cars, chains, rangs, watches, bracelets, all diamond everythang
But shid it’s gettin lonely at tha top


I think I want a hood bitch
I think I need a hood bitch
Damn I want a hood bitch
Do I need a hood bitch
I think I want a hood bitch
I think I need a hood bitch
Damn I want a hood bitch
Do I need a hood bitch
I think I want a hood bitch

She gotta be all mine
And one that will hold me down while a nigga on tha grind
(I think I want a hood bitch)
That ass gotta be on swole
And one that keep it real and know how the game go
(I think I want a hood bitch)


A hood bitch
Damn I need a hood bitch
She gotta b fine & that ass is on supa thick
Get her 2 tha crib & u kno she gon ride tha dick
Take tha dick & suck tha dick; yea u kno I like that shit
She ain’t got time 4 it & neva on that drama shit
She classy; she b on that take her 2 meet yo mama shit
She kno what’s up; we don’t fight about that dumb shit
Turnin down every nigga, no matta who try 2 get on that bitch
She ain’t fuckin wit me jus becuz I’m like tha president
She kno I’m all hers, them otha bitches irrelevant
Got her own place, her own grind; we call that independent
She don’t need no help & on no nigga she dependin
Tha 1 that’s gon b there when I’m weak & keep me strong
Tha 1 that I simply jus can’t leave alone
Tha 1 that I can chill wit & blow on that strong
Afta a long days work, can’t wait 2 get home


I think I want a hood bitch; I think I need a hood bitch
Damn I want a hood bitch; Do I need a hood bitch?
I think I want a hood bitch; I think I need a hood bitch
Damn I want a hood bitch; Do I need a hood bitch?
I think I want a hood bitch

She gotta be all mine
And one that will hold me down while a nigga on the grind
(I think I want a hood bitch)
That ass gotta be on swole
And one that keep it real and know how the game goes
(I think I want a hood bitch)


Yea I need a hood bitch
I jus copped a hood bitch
Only 4 me she turn tricks
Anythin I ask wit no question she do tha shit
She make me feel so good; now I got her I feel filthy rich (ugh)
Shawty so bad that she’ll make yo mouth drop (ugh)
She cook me breakfast, I call her Mrs. Ihop (ugh)
Wear alotta ice round my neck that she bought (ugh)
I’ll trust her wit my stash, if I eva get caught (ugh)
She left tha fuck nigga that she was wit, cuz he didn’t treat her rite
I told her here’s a 100k & go get anythang u like
& if she want tha dick, then she can get it all day & nite
I kno that pussy mine, cuz my dick fit jus rite
She can b up me at anytime I neva shake her off
A piece of tha cake or tha pie I always break her off
& if u tha nigga that had her 1st, then nigga that’s yo lost
She’s happy that she’s fuckin wit a boss


I think I want a hood bitch; I think I need a hood bitch
Damn I want a hood bitch; Do I need a hood bitch
I think I want a hood bitch; I think I need a hood bitch
Damn I want a hood bitch; Do I need a hood bitch?
I think I want a hood bitch

She gotta be all mine
And one that will hold me down while a nigga on the grind
(I think I want a hood bitch)
That ass gotta be on swole
And one that keep it real and know how the game goes
(I think I want a hood bitch)


A hood bitch…
A hood bitch…
A hood bitch…
A hood bitch...

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