That's right, stand by, 'cause we about to take flight
Hot boys, rock boys
Not mine twine gone right like sunshine
B A double D why say bye been fly
I need a hood boy, go on 'head pretty
Wanna bop with you
We don't like them, need somethin' more realer
Man, I love them boys
I need a hood boy, wife beaters and chains
He's all I see and all I need
I need a hood boy
Yeah, yeah
They don't know why but they chained to
Not a 747 but the music and the mic, bro
Thought he wanna bop with you
You say you wanna do same thing then get wit' me
Street boys, B-boys
I swear that my man's the truth
He don't talk smack, he just twist caps off
Street boys, B-boys
Phone home if you want someone waitin', baby
Grind all the time to stay hot or either sizzlin'
See that's the only kinda dude I'm demandin'
Thought he wanna bop with you
I need a hood boy, go on 'head pretty
Yeah, yeah
I need a hood boy, wife beaters and chains
I need a hood boy
Ridin' round town, top down on the grizzy
And let the girl like me understand it
Ever since a nigga started sayin' bye
Last nigga ridin' 'round lookin' real crispy
I'm talkin' about this one
I need a hood boy
He stands up for himself
Yeah, yeah
Always in the trap and he looks so mean
6 foot 4, suit 25, he's all the way live
That's what I like most about him
And all that I want and all that I'm really used to
See where I come from we like 'em like that
I need a hood boy go on 'head pretty
I need a hood boy, wife beaters and chains
I need a hood boy go on 'head pretty
Hot boys, rock boys
I said, I swear that my man's the truth
Street boys, B-boys
I thought I told ya we run stop signs
So let me tell ya 'bout a player I know
He knows how to treat a lady
I need a hood boy wife beaters and chains
Always in the trap and he looks so mean
Street boys, B-boys
Sexy, sexy as hell to me
Go on home, don't wanna jeopardize your safety
Hot boys, rock boys
We don't like them, need somethin' realer
And cold north through summertime now bow down
And the ones that ain't they still gotta have it
Maybe later we shake the haters and gets busy
Man, I love them boys go on say
But he won't let you get too rowdy
If not then hit me I know you know the history
Always in the trap and he looks so mean
We don't like them, need somethin' more realer
Always in the trap and he looks so mean
We don't like them, need somethin' more realer
I need a hood boy
Man, I love them boys
Man, I love them boys
Hot boys, rock boys
'Cause we don't stop till the cops come knockin' for two block signs
Yeah, love, love
