(More than a woman...) This for all the soldierettes that made it through the war Was able to maintain the struggle (More than a woman to me) Oh yeah this for all them thug girls out there
[Verse 1] She that gangsta type, love to fight Rode motorbikes, wodie shit, do it all night Feel the fall, she a killa dawg Do a bid in a minute just to get some scrilla dawg It's a cold game, I mean she used cold names Like Nikki, Mimi, Shelly, you know her man She be iced out, creepin when the lights out Be a Queen to the King I mean a right spouse Project chick, but when you see her she be playa Thuggin on da block but in bed she be nasty I'm lovin that, I mean I'm huggin that Put 10 karats on her finger other bitches muggin that Rolls 600, tats on stomach Ain't no stuntin, but love gettin money Down for whateva, thug til the end From the cradle to the grave, from the streets to the penn Ya heard me
[Chorus - 2x] More than a woman... (Holla when ya need me!) More than a woman to me (Holla when ya need me!)
[Verse 2] I call her baby boo, I'm one she two Rich or po', we gon' stick like glue Go to war wit her, jump in a car wit her Wifey material I mean my nigga Mean my lady, drive me crazy Like Rolls-y Ms. Bently, or Sadie Don't creep wit her, gotta sleep wit her I mean I love her too much to draw the heat wit her Keep it reala, love scrilla Thug figga, hustler, real gold getta Made misses, iced out riches Love kisses, went to the penn the first to visit
[Chorus x3]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
