[Verse 1: Kaos]

Girl you got Da Hol' 9

You got ya ride wit ya 9 to 5

And you still ain't satisfied

Your mans on a mission, he be trickin

And you sick and tired of him trippin

Wit them same represitions

Keeps you in the kitchen and won't let you go out the house

And he's steady bitchin, about cleanin up the house

But what the hell? damn your name aint Florence

What happened to squeezin the Charmin

What ever happened to Mr. Charmin'

What happened to "I miss you boo 

And I appreciate the things you do"

Without you, how the hell could he survive

Without you bein his eyes 

Girl I admit it blows highs



[Hook: Kaos]

Girl you need a mandingo

Girl you need some pipe in your life 

Need a mandingo

She's the type that likes it all night

Need a mandingo

Go to your mami house like 

But you need a mandingo, dingo

Please believe it



[Verse 2: Kaos]

Now whatever happened to goin out, urrday

Fantasizin about him makin yo legs shake

Remember keepin ice on yo tongue

Cuz it was numb, you was sprung

Young and dumb for givin him some

But he had never made you cum

Tellin ya girls "it ain't the same no more" 

He's askin you "how does it feel?" like he's D'Angelo

You cant even gets yours off 

Cuz when you feel it comin down he done shot off

Mm mm mm (hell nah!)

Now he's goin soft, he ain't the man he used to be

You need to beat down exclusively

Now you don't wanna cheat but damn

You can't even recall the last time, he banged the walls

And had you twistin yo drawers but uh..



[Hook x2]



[Verse 3: Kemo]

You need a mandingo, someone to feel on up that pink hole

Girl are you single? (uh-uh) I really did not think so

The way you bounce it at the club scene-o

I see you need that circular motion just like a roller rink-o

You need a dolla off in your belly girl

Even though you be an independent woman like that Kelly girl

And Beyonce, if he the entree, if ya mandingo swing along

Like Avan-tay

Strictly physical, all you want is his body

When you see him you be like "why you cant call nobody?"

Cuz the derty represent, the derty left a dent

That's why every time y'all kicked it he ain't never spent

Not a red cent, of his own dough

The only kind to put you in the mind of a gigolo



[Hook x2]