Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Dark skin Thick thighs Big talk Turn me up in this bitch (uh) [Verse 1] Brown skin Deep tone Yeah this cocoa drip Ass sittin’ like a throne Make a broke boy trip Waist small Titties big That proportion sick Walk in Whole room stop Let ‘em take they pick Talk loud I’m the storm You a little breeze Bracelet on my ankle Make him drop to knees He say “damn You so mean ” I say “boy Please” You ain’t from the block You ain’t what I need [Chorus] I need a real hood n***a Hella tatted Kinda rude Gold grill Big hands on this melanin and mood Curves so crazy Got him thinkin’ ‘bout a baby Talk loud as a bitch But he love it ‘cause I’m wavy Yeah I’m thick Yeah I’m brown And I talk my shit If you ain’t from the trenches You ain’t touchin’ this Need a real hood n***a that can beat this back Say he love a dark girl that be talkin’ like that (like that) [Verse 2] Dark thighs White sheets Make the contrast pop He like “damn That ass clap ” make the bed frame rock Deep stroke Choke grip Pull this wig half off Tell me “shut your loud mouth ” while he beat this box I ain’t lookin’ for a fake I want gun charge stress Section 8 story He still dressed in finesse He respect his momma But he cuss in the text Suck the soul out a bitch Then he cashin’ the checks (uh) [Chorus] I need a real hood n***a Hella tatted Kinda rude Gold grill Big hands on this melanin and mood Curves so crazy Got him thinkin’ ‘bout a baby Talk loud as a bitch But he love it ‘cause I’m wavy Yeah I’m thick Yeah I’m brown And I talk my shit If you ain’t from the trenches You ain’t touchin’ this Need a real hood n***a that can beat this back Say he love a dark girl that be talkin’ like that (like that) [Bridge] He like “shake that black ass Let it bounce right here” I say “fuck me like you hate me Pull it Smack it I don’t care” Whole block know my voice Yeah my mouth too wild He still whisper in my ear “you my crazy dark child” (yeah) [Chorus] I need a real hood n***a Hella tatted Kinda rude Gold grill Big hands on this melanin and mood Curves so crazy Got him thinkin’ ‘bout a baby Talk loud as a bitch But he love it ‘cause I’m wavy Yeah I’m thick Yeah I’m brown And I talk my shit If you ain’t from the trenches You ain’t touchin’ this Need a real hood n***a that can beat this back Say he love a dark girl that be talkin’ like that (like that)
Tags
Hard-hitting strip-club trap, swung hi-hats and snarling 808s built around a detuned bell loop. Female vocals, upfront and cocky, with doubled hooks and whispered ad-libs tucked in the sides. Verses stay sparse to spotlight the attitude; chorus explodes with stacked chants and crowd-response shouts. Bridge dips into half-time for extra grind before the final hook slams back in full force., loud
Duration
2:55
Instrumental
No
Created
4/6/2026