Ayy
(I want a soldier) the way you got it, I'm the hottest around
They'll know it when they see you rollin' them Impalas around
(I got a soldier) With the top down, feelin' the sounds
Quakin' and vibratin' your thighs, ridin' harder than guys
With the chrome wheels at the bottom, white leather inside
When them flames spittin' at you, tell 'em: Don't even try it
Shoot it with 'Chelle and kick it with Kelly, or holla' at Bey
Ya' gotta be Gs, you way outta' your league, please
We like 'em boys that be in them 'Lacs, leanin' (leanin')
Open they mouth, they grill gleamin' (gleamin')
Candy-paint, keep that wheel clean (clean 'n)
'N 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 chiefin' (chiefin')
I love how he keep my body screamin' (screamin')
A rude boy that's good to me with street credibility
If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better 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 his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better be street if he lookin' 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 them boys up top, from the BK (bK)
Know how to flip that money three way (three ways)
Always ridin' big on the freeway (freeway)
With that East Coast slang that, us country girls, we like
Low-cut Caesars, with the deep waves (deep waves)
So quick to snatch up a Beyoncé (a Beyoncé)
Always comin' down, poppin' our way (our way)
Tellin' us that country girls' the kind of girls they like
If his status ain't hood (ain't hood), I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier (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 his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better be street if he lookin' 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 dey at, where dey at?)
They wanna take care of me (where dey at?)
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
Don't mind takin' one for me (where dey at?)
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
They wanna spend that on me (where dey at?)
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
Wouldn't mind puttin' that on me (where dey at?)
Next to the speakers, keep a toy in the trunk of the 'Lac
A reformed D-Boy, used to run into traps
Still a soldier, go to war if you runnin' your trap
About my girls, ain't no thing to put ya under the map (come on)
Walk the streets five deep, with nothin' less than a stack
And eighty karats on my chest provides a special attraction
Fifty Gs in my jeans, plus the dough from the white
It's a reason I'm the king, girl, I know what you like, come on
If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better 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 his status ain't hood (ain't hood), I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better be street if he lookin' 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 'em boys over there, they lookin' strong tonight (strong tonight)
Just might give one the phone tonight (phone tonight)
Homie in the Dickies, in my zone tonight (zone tonight)
He don't know, it might be on tonight
Ooh, he lookin' good, and he talkin' right (talkin' right)
He da type that might change my life (change my life)
Every time he look at me, my girls be like (girls be like)
That one may be the one tonight
If his status ain't hood, I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better 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 his status ain't hood (ain't hood), I ain't checkin' for 'em
Better be street if he lookin' 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
Ayy, see, Cash Money is a army
I'm walkin' with purple hearts on me, you talkin' to the sergeant
Body marked up like the subway in Harlem, call 'em
Weezy F, baby, please save the baby
If you don't see me on the block, I ain't trynna' hide
I blend in with the 'hood, I'm camouflaged
Bandana tied, so, mommy, join my troop
Now e'ry time she hear my name, she salute
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
They wanna take care of me (where dey at?)
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
Don't mind takin' one for me (where dey at?)
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
They wanna spend that on me (where dey at?)
I know some soldiers' in here (where dey at, where dey at?)
Wouldn't mind puttin' that on me (where dey at?)
