[T.I.] Hey (I want a soldier) Well you got it, I'm the hottest around They'll know it when they see you rollin' Impalas around (I got a soldier) With the top down, feelin' the sounds Quakin' and vibratin' them thighs Ridin' harder than guys With the chrome wheels at the bottom, white leather inside When them flames be spittin' at you, tell 'em don't even try it To shoot it with 'Chelle, and kick it with Kelly, or holla at B You gotta be G's, you way outta ya league
[Kelly] We like them boys that be in them Lacs leanin' (leanin') Open they mouth, they grill gleamin' (gleamin') Candy paint, keep that whip clean and (clean and) They always be talkin' that country slang we like They keep that beat that be in the back beatin' (beatin') Eyes see so low from that chiefin' (chiefin') I love how he keep my body screamin' (screamin') A rude boy that's good to me, with street credibility
[chorus] If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for him Better be street if ya lookin' at me I need a soldier That ain't scared to stand up for me Known to carry big things, if you know what I mean