Hood Girl

Lyrics

[Chorus: Carlos McSwain] Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl (Ain't nobody, ain't nobody) Ah-ah (Woo) Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl (Ain't nobody, ain't nobody) Ah-ah She's street smart with a booty like Beyoncé (Booty like Beyoncé) She be cookin' in the kitchen, boy, and I ain't talkin' entrées Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl, ah-ah [Verse 1: Daz Dillinger] She my ride or die, call us Bonnie and Clyde She thick up in the thighs (Damn), she from the other side (Suwoop) Oh, she be down to ride, in the kitchen cookin' pies (Good dope) Money on the line, money comin' on time (She ain't no joke) Oh, shе just what I like (Yeah), oh, she thе hood type (Yeah) That pussy lookin' right, I'm in that every night My baby street smart and hood smart at the same time You know she down for whatever, she push a cold line She like a hood nigga (Me), I love a hood bitch (You) That's why we both click (Woo), we both with the shit (True) I go in, she go in, we don't lose, we just win In my eyes, she a ten, I'm just winnin' in the end (Checkmate) Late nights, early morning, the money keep us goin' She be right by my side like you ain't even knowin' (There it is) I've been all around the world and seen a lot of girls But ain't nothin' (Nothin'), ain't nothin' like my hood girl [Chorus: Carlos McSwain] Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl (Ain't nobody, ain't nobody) Ah-ah (Woo) Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl (Ain't nobody, ain't nobody) Ah-ah She's street smart with a booty like Beyoncé (Booty like Beyoncé) She be cookin' in the kitchen, boy, and I ain't talkin' entrées Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl, ah-ah [Verse 2: Kurupt] Yeah, she got a body like Rihanna, pussy like piranhas Squeezin' like anacondas, blow your head off like Nirvana (Boom) Seen her before, walkin' through the hood like she own it (What's up?) Bowlegged, double jointed, just the way I want it So I walked up on her and I told her, "This is why I'm on it" (That's why) The homies know I'm in it, been in it for a minute She love the way I'm winnin', gettin' money, handlin' business A boss like Ricky, and she's a boss, too And all we gon' do is what a fuckin' boss do And what it does, in Ebonics Me and hood girl smokin' on them hydroponics (Smokin') We just livin' off the hustle and the chronic (Ah) She got a body like Rihanna, pussy like piranhas Squeezin' like anacondas, makin' money like Madonna But you know I really like? She's a bad and a good girl That's my motherfucker, that's my baby girl [Chorus: Carlos McSwain] Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl (Ain't nobody, ain't nobody) Ah-ah (Woo) Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl (Ain't nobody, ain't nobody) Ah-ah She's street smart with a booty like Beyoncé (Booty like Beyoncé) She be cookin' in the kitchen, boy, and I ain't talkin' entrées Ain't nobody in the world like my hood girl, ah-ah