Uh, come on
Check it
Royale
TR
Sam sing it
Checkin' you walkin' around in your hood man
I must admit that you lookin kinda fly man
Rough boy, tough boy attitude and
You gotta know that I wanna be down and
Oooh look at you bling-blingin'
Oooh you got me feenin'
Oooh inside Im screamin'
Oooh boy
A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy
A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy
I must admit you came by lookin nice man
I put the ice in your hand, Cryse man
I wanna know can you come back by and
The way I feel it makes me wanna get down and
Oooh look at you bling-blingin'
Oooh you got me feelin'
Oooh inside I'm screamin'
Oooh boy
A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy
A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy
(Rap:) A hip boy you could feel like you never felt
I know I told you I'd be working these late nights
I know you miss the good sex and the pillow fights
But I'ma thug and I gotta stay on my job
Yeah it's hard
You want a rich man don't ya
No slob
You wanna lay up don't ya
No job
You wanna hit the streets huh
Get robbed
You a wifey, queen status
You the baddest
Cute chick the maddest
With furs and the carats
Feeling alright cause the day you comin' back
You walked in the door cause I got your bags packed
Cause you goin' on a trip huh
We gonna let 'em know
The spin when we dip huh
The Benz sit real low when we dip huh
We on point, the hip boys
Royale, the district
A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy
A good boy, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy