Yeah, yeah, woo, ayy I'm back
you can pop your collar to
All my homies on the west
hit them switches on them bitches
My Englewood niggas, Compton, Watts
I can't forget about Great Street
I really don't love them hoes, love them hoes
I need a different type of girl,
I can take it there, can take get you mesmerized,
Open up your thighs, yeah
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take it there, I can take
I got a chick in the west
with some big ol' breasts
Spring drove, no stress, I'm an LAX
I don't have to have a card,
I know you mad at your man,
he ain't treating you right
cause he be out with the fellas
You text me when he at home
and that be making him jealous
you gotta play the game how it go
This ain't the first time,
you been through it before
My plane leave in the morning
I ain't in love, but damn,
I don't love them hoes, love them hoes
I need a different type of girl,
Cause I can take you there
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take it there, I can take it
And put money in the vault to this
You know, it's pretty hoes in Hollywood
But most of them stuck up,
But me, I'm a true P -I -M -P
Then she hopped on a plane with the king
She in love with the kid,
But I feel like a Mack when
I tell all my chicks, bring the stacks today
I don't love them hoes, love them hoes
I need a different type of girl,
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take you there,
I can take you there. have to ask.
If you wanna roll with me?
Ooh, I can take you there.
he ain't took you on a trip before.
You ain't been on a ship before.
Your diamond's never been pink before.
You get no attention when
With his boys, drinkin' beer,
You cookin' clean for that meal,
take his wallet and take his cash
come home with shoppin' bags
If not, holla at your boy,
Let him hold, let him hold
I need a different type of girl
Like Mary Jane, got me high and fancy
Cause I can take you there,
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take you there,
I can groove to this one right here man,
All my niggas in the bay, holla at your boy
You know when we come through
we gon' do it real big man, straight up
You know how the Clover G's do it
I want you to go straight to the club
And order a whole case of Lucky Nights
Chach, juju, holla at your boy