Chorus: (x2) His hair cut, his wig tight ..hustle hard, his money right Good girl… against the tide I like, I like, I like that boy I like, I like, I like that boy I like, I like, I like that boy
Hollywood die in peace Louis bag… And I feed him good, I dress him up… Bad boy got me sticking up Big bucks when I hold him up! He like… tell him... Shawty so clean I could stain on Pick it up I could, make it rain on Take a little.. put flames on Treat him like a slave, put chains on Trauma I do, put the… …so I gotta put a ring on I’mma change on, I’m no….
Chorus: (x2) His hair cut, his wig tight ..hustle hard, his money right Good girl… against the tide I like, I like, I like that boy I like, I like, I like that boy I like, I like, I like that boy
No haircut, my wig is nat But I let you twist my… I need a girl from the hood that’s still class That’s lady like, but still get… But the girls don’t know what they’re up against I can’t speak myself.. They got a low self-esteem, they gotta fuck the wind But you don’t cause you’re bad, And you know it, and your body is flawless, And you ain’t scared to show it I got a girl who bangs on me, And I ain’t scared to blow it We might win the cutest couple if I let you help me throw it I’m the lavish form my city, when I start is real bait I’m lame, niggers, real late, but still… … and you say cause I’m dangerous Good girls do like gangsta shit And all I could say is play the fifth Cause you stole my heart, you’re going straight to pris
Chorus: (x2) His hair cut, his wig tight ..hustle hard, his money right Good girl… against the tide I like, I like, I like that boy I like, I like, I like that boy I like, I like, I like that boy