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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lakeyah
Lakeyah
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ayjante James Garry
Ayjante James Garry
Songwriter
Derrick Gray
Derrick Gray
Songwriter
Khinate Hardy
Khinate Hardy
Songwriter
Alonzo Mathis
Alonzo Mathis
Songwriter
Christopher Ussery
Christopher Ussery
Songwriter
Dana Ramey
Dana Ramey
Songwriter
Lakeyah Robinson
Lakeyah Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayjante James Garry
Ayjante James Garry
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Mixing Engineer
Heavyindachevy
Heavyindachevy
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yes, we love you I want a nigga, that don't play with me and quick to grab the strap That's what I attract, I keep his ass intact Back-to-back, black trucks, the only time I lack I want a street nigga, type to turn a mansion to a trap Where he at doe? (At doe?) I don't see him (I don't see him) I'ma call him daddy, give a fuck about his BM (she ain't me) He be outside from the a.m. to the p.m. I'm tryna cuff a hood nigga, had them hoes screamin', "Free 'em" It's hard to keep 'em off me, even though I'm bossy (boss) Said he want a bitch about her money, I'm from Milwaukee (yeah) Let's keep this shit a buck, though, bougie, but I'm cutthroat (cutthroat) Even a nigga let me down, I still be up, though (uh) I fuck with hood niggas, that smoke that za' by the pound (ah) I'm light-skin, but I like my niggas brown (yeah) I want a hood nigga (hood nigga), I ain't fuckin' with no clown Treat this pussy like a Draco (Draco), it come with plenty rounds (grrah) Hunnids in the money counter, that's my favorite sound (favorite sound) Boss niggas in stitches, only shit I be around (grrah) They be on that fuck shit, they don't fuck around (yuh) If you ain't have emotion, lil' nigga, move around I want a hood nigga (ayy, I want a hood nigga, ayy) We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, ayy) I want a hood nigga (a real street nigga, ayy) We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, yeah) We love the hood, nigga I hold him down (down), he lift me up I like to pop shit, he like to grip me up (let's go) Tatted, cuban links fat as fuck Ain't gotta choose, he give me both and tell me, "Pack it up" Trench niggas, they know not to play He keep a stick with him (stick with him), and he ran it up Past six figures (six figures), yeah, bougie but I'm ghetto (ghetto) Ratchet, but I'm classy, these ain't Jordan, these stilettos ('lettos) Takin' care of his momma (momma), stackin' and countin' commas (commas) A real boss bitch need a nigga who 'bout the drama And keep a fly bitch in the latest like she Madonna A hood nigga, know he gon' bust it without a problem I want a hood nigga (ayy, I want a hood nigga, ayy) We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, ayy) I want a hood nigga (a real street nigga, ayy) We want a hood nigga (I want a trap nigga, yeah) We love the hood, nigga
Writer(s): Unknown Composer, Derrick Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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