What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug.
Every black boy needs a little love.
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up.
Can't you see it's just me and you?
Panoramic view, that's my point of view, babe.
It's all about me, that's the energy,
that's the limit, pepper thing.
I'm a ten-piece, baby.
Bedroom pulley in a bendo.
He gon' make it flip, do it with no handles.
Never switching sides, only switching angles.
Ooh, we go crazy like Rambo.
What it is?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug.
Every black boy needs a little love.
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up.
What it is?
What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug.
Every black boy needs a little love.
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up.
Hit him up,
hit him up,
in the truck,
gotta talk.
He get it up, pocket stuck all night.
I like,
you ain't gotta say it when you know it's on sight.
She got everything he wanted in a nice body,
fat.
Behind every gangsta shot,
it's solid,
it got his back.
He know who to come to every time the world handle him bad.
The one he called first,
but still he always put it last.
I'm pouring out the glass,
my body fighting off that gas.
On some full-outs, I'ma kick that salsa pack.
Kick him out,
in the studio,
dozing off,
I can't keep from falling asleep.
I hate that foot,
you ain't got no bread for trying to be.
Me and black in America,
it's the hardest thing to be.
Every thug needs a little love,
too,
baby,
behind my meme.
Told her don't call me Lil' Sneak,
cause I smell like money.
I put her down the greatest,
baby,
this here for me.
I took her from my n***a,
we vibing to the inside of the country.
Said she had a lil' situation,
but I could tell it ain't bout nothing.
I made her rap it,
she said don't hush me,
I said don't rush me.
And I can tell how much she like it,
by the way she suck.
Every black boy needs a little love,
if you put it down,
I'm a pick it up.
I don't care if you're on the streets.
Long as you're coming home to me.
I love the way you walk and the way you speak.
And he gon' keep it real, that's the deal.
That's the reason that I speak down,
down.
Down,
down.
What it is,
what's up?
Every good girl needs a little love.
Every black boy needs a little love.
If you put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up.
Back it up and do it like that, yeah.
Back it up and do it like that, yeah.
Back it up, back it, do it like that, yeah.
Back it up, don't do it like that, yeah.
That's the stuff.
Show you why I did it.
More hits on the way.
Yeah.
We need a little love, you know what I mean?
Right out.