Yeah 

ya gotta understand what I'm talkin' about 

I'm talkin' about on this one 

Sexy 

Sexy as hell to me 

Yeah 



So let me tell ya bout a player I know 

6 foot 4 

Suit 25 

he's all the way live 

see where I come from 

we like em like that 

He don't talk smack 

he just twist caps off 

see that's the only kinda dude I'm demandin' 

And let the girl like me understand it 

And the ones that ain't 

they still gotta have it 

they don't know why 

But they chained to 



[Chorus]

I need a hood boy 

Wifebeaters and chains 

always in the trap 

and he looks so mean 

I need a hood boy 

go'on head pretty 

We don't like them there 

need somethin' realer 

I need a hood boy 

hot boys rock boys 

street boys B-boys 

man I love them boys 

Go on say 



He knows how to treat a lady 

but he won't let you get too rowdy 

He stands up for himself 

that's what I like most about him 

He's all I see and all I need 

and all that I want 

and all that I'm used to 

I swear that my man's the truth 

I said I swear that my man's the truth 



[Chorus]

I need a hood boy 

Wifebeaters and chains 

always in the trap 

and he looks so mean 

I need a hood boy 

go'on head pretty 

We don't like them there 

need somethin' realer 

I need a hood boy 

hot boys rock boys 

street boys B-boys 

man I love them boys 

Go on say 



[Chorus] 

I need a hood boy 

Wifebeaters and chains 

always in the trap 



and he looks so mean 

I need a hood boy 

go'on head pretty 

We don't like them there 

need somethin' realer 

I need a hood boy 

hot boys rock boys 

street boys B-boys 

man I love them boys 



yeah yeah yeah 

yeah yeah yeah 



[Big boi] 

B a double d 

why say bye 

been fly 

ever since a nigga started sayin' bye 

that's right stand by 

cause we about to take flight 

not a 747 

but the music and the mic 

rophone 

phone home 

if you want someone waitin' baby 

go on home 

don't wanna jeapordize your safety 

maybe later 

we shake the haters and gets busy 

you say you wanna do same thing 

then get wit me 

if not then hit me 

I know you know the history 

last nigga ridin' round lookin' real crispy 

ridin' round town, top down 

On the grizzy 

grind all the time to stay hot 

or either sizzlin' 

I thought I told ya niggas 

we run stop signs 

cause we don't stop 

till the cops come knockin' 

for two block signs 

not mine 

toine gone right 

like sunshine and cold north through summertime 

now bow down 



[Chorus]

I need a hood boy 

Wifebeaters and chains 

always in the trap 

and he looks so mean 

I need a hood boy 

go'on head pretty 

We don't like them there 

need somethin' realer 

I need a hood boy 

hot boys rock boys 

street boys B-boys 

man I love them boys 



yeah yeah 

hey hey shortie wanna rock with you 

shortie wanna rock with you 

wanna bop with you 

I wanna ride wïth you