Lyrics Take You There - Lil' Flip

Take You There

I really don’t love them hoes
I need a different type of girl
Mari Jane, got me high
See I can take you there
Get you mesmerised
Open up your thighs
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take you there
Take you there
I got a chick in the west with some big o’l breasts
Bring dro no stress
I’m in LAX
Pick me up, let’s go, cause I’m ready to blow
Put your ring back on, so your man won’t know
I don’t have to act hard, I just live my life
I know you’re mad at your man, cause he ain’t treating you right
He ain’t never got time, he be out with the fellas
You text me when he at home, and that be making him jealous
But I’m tril, I play the game how it go
This ain’t the first time, you been through it before
My plain leave in the morning, cause I had it booked
I ain’t in love, but damb you got a nigga hooked
I really don’t love them hoes
I need a different type of girl
Mari Jane, got me high
See I can take you there
Get you mesmerised
Open up your thighs
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take you there
Take you there
All my homies in Cali, you can walk to this
Throw money in the club to this
You know
There’s pretty hoes in Hollywood
But most of 'em stuck up, and that ain’t good
But me, I’m a true PIMP
Give me half a minute, and she leaving with me
Now let’s talk about my chick from Puerto Rico
She robbed a man for 24 of the kilo
Then she hopped on a plain with the gang
Cause I’m a gangsta mane
But I feel like a mac when I push the candy
I tell all my chicks bring the stacks to daddy
I really don’t love them hoes
I need a different type of girl
Mari Jane, got me high
See I can take you there
Get you mesmerised
Open up your thighs
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take you there
Take you there
Wanna go the movies?
I can take you there
You ain’t gotta ask
Wanna go to the park?
I can take you there
Wanna reach your climax?
I can take you there
Got a brand new Jakuzi
In a brand new home
If you wanna roll with me
Just jump in my
Your man lame, he ain’t took you on a trip before
You ain’t been on a ship before
Now that’s bad
You never had a mink before
Your diamonds never been pink before
Now that’s sad
He drive a jag, and you be in a Volkswagen
Pays you no attention, and you clame he’s your man
With his boys, drinking beer making noise
You cook and clean for that nigga, so I know it’s hard
This what you do
Take his wallet and take his cash
The next day, come home with shopping bags
And if he stop and ask, that mean he really care
If not, holla at your boy, cause I can take you there
I really don’t love them hoes
I need a different type of girl
Mari Jane, got me high
See I can take you there
Get you mesmerised
Open up your thighs
I stay fly like all the time
Plus I can take you there
Take you there