Quakin' and vibratin' your thighs ridin' harder than guys

Wit the chrome wheels at the bottom, white leather inside

When them flames be spittin' at you tell 'em don't even try it

To shot it wit Chelle and kick it wit Kelly or holla at B

Ya, gotta be g's you way outta your league

We like dem boys that be in them lac's leanin' (Leanin')

Open their mouth their grill gleamin' (Gleamin')

Candy paint, keep that whip clean and (Clean and)

(They always be talkin that country slang, we like)

They keep that beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')

Eyes be so low from that chief (chief and)

I love how he keep my body screamin' (Screamin')

A rude boy that's good to me, wit street credibility

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he lookin' at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Known to carry big things

If you know what I mean

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he looking at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Gotta know to get dough

And he betta be street

We like dem boys up top from the BK (BK)

Know how to flip that money three ways (Three ways)

Always ridin' big on the freeway (Freeway)

(Wit that east coast slang that us country girls be like)

Low cut caesars wit the deep waves (deep waves)

So quick to snatch up your Beyonce (Beyonce)

Always comin down poppin our way (Our way)

(Tellin us that country girls the kinda girl they like)

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he lookin' at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Known to carry big things

If you know what I mean

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he looking at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Gotta know to get dough

And he betta be street

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

They wanna take care of me (Where they at)

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

Wouldn't mind takin one for me (Where they at)

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

They wanna spend that on me (Where they at)

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

Wouldn't mind puttin that on me (Where they at)

Next to the speakers keep a toy in the trunk of the 'lac

A reformed D boy use to run into traps

Still a soldier do to war if you running your trap

About my girls ain't no thing to put you under the map

Walk the streets five deep with nothing less than a stack

And 80 carats on my chest provides a special attraction

50 G's in my jeans plus the dough from the waller

It's the reason I'm the king girl, I know what you like

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he lookin' at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Known to carry big things

If you know what I mean

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he looking at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Gotta know to get dough

And he betta be street

I like dem boys over there they lookin' strong tonight (Strong tonight)

Just might give one the phone tonight (Phone tonight)

Homey in the dickies in my zone tonight (Zone tonight)

He don't know it might be on tonight (On tonight)

Ooh he lookin' good and he talkin' right (Talkin' right)

He the type that might change my life (Change my life)

Everytime he look at me my girls be like (Girls be like)

(That one may be the one tonight)

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he lookin' at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Known to carry big things

If you know what I mean

If your status ain't hood

I ain't checkin' for him

Betta be street if he looking at me

I need a soldier

That ain't scared to stand up for me

Gotta know to get dough

And he betta be street

Hey, see cash money is a army

I'm walkin' wit purple hearts on me

You talkin' to the sargeant

Body marked up like the subway in harlem

Call him, weezy f baby, please say the baby

If you don't see me on the block I ain't tryna hide

I blend in wit the hood, i'm camouflage

Bandana tied, so mommy join my troop

Now every time she hear my name she salute

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

They wanna take care of me (Where they at)

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

Wouldn't mind puttin that on me (Where they at)

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

They wanna take care of me (Where they at)

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at, where they at)

Wouldn't mind puttin that on me (Where they at)