Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soldierette, artist - Turk. Album song Young & Thuggin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Soldierette |
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon |
C’mon, c’mon look, look… |
(Verse 1 — Turk) |
Verse one is about this chick named Karen |
She wanted to be down, I told her first she gotta run Aaron |
Take this work downtown to this nigga named Gary |
Bring me back what I need, and I’ma make it happen |
I’ma give you the world, keep you shop everyday |
On tha real like a man, girl please believe me |
I don’t play |
Look here I’m a man by my words |
Nigga try to jack you I leave his brains in the curb |
You get my back, I get yours that’s how we play it |
Got the got the job done before you get pay |
I know you done heard you gotta work before you eat |
Either you do it or don’t it’s all cool with me |
Cause I’m straight look here you try to get where I’m at |
Do it right the first time, and I’ma holla back |
Wanna be in that limelight it’s what you gotta do |
But Look I ain’t making you, it’s all on you |
(Chorus — repeat 2X) |
A soldierette’ll down whatever it take to be down |
She’ll drive from state to state, and bring her nigga the pound |
She’ll let you use her house, so you can hide the work |
A real soldierette’ll hold the thangs off in here purse |
(Verse 2 — Turk) |
Verse two is about this hot girl named Tasha |
Great big fine with ass, just like her momma |
Tasha wanted to be a superstar I heard |
Willin' to do anything now tell me is that nerve |
All that shit not even cost for |
Wodie she trippin |
All that just to be a rapper |
Wodie she trippin |
Better open your eyes before it’s to late |
You better dream quickly with that look in your face |
Then what’cho gonna do, better listen to my advice |
I’m only gonna speak once, lil' momma not twice |
Nigga don’t give a fuck about you but say they do |
Fall for it if you want, Boo it’s on you |
Look is what you do make you think that your green is grass |
Playin' to the end look that how you do his ass |
Don’t be a duck, just to get what you want |
If is for you, It’s gonna happen you just wait till it come |
(Chorus — repeat 2X) |
A soldierette’ll down whatever it take to be down |
She’ll drive from state to state, and bring her nigga the pound |
She’ll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work |
A real soldierette’ll hold the thang off in here purse |
(Verse 3 — Turk) |
Verse three I’ma get it all with Kitty |
A good cool trick who we use the house when we needed |
Only thing she wanted is alittle bit attention |
To get our shine on, and our name to be mention |
We’ll we do that for you look that ain’t 'bout nothin |
Gotta keep your mouth close and don’t say nothin |
Let us run shoot all day and all night |
Mind your own business and it gonna be alright |
We gonna play it down tha middle do a favor for a favor |
You get what you want as long as I get my paper |
This gotta be my hustla spot and only my shop |
All that other traffic you got, Kitty it gotta stop |
If they ain’t breaking you off like him breaking you off |
Let 'em know they gotta go respect your call |
These days niggas not giving us nothin' free |
I know the game cold, but look that’s how it be |
(Chorus — repeat 2X) |
A soldierette’ll down whatever it take to be down |
She’ll drive from state to state, and bring her nigga the pound |
She’ll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work |
A real soldierette’ll hold the thang off in here purse |
SOLDEIRETTE |