(chorus)(x3)
Gotta what yo
Gotta get a ruffneck
(verse one)
I need a ruffneck
I need a dude with attitude
Who only needs his fingers with his food
Karl kani sagginand' timbos dragginand'
Frontinand' in his ride with his home boys bragginand'
Lying and'bout the lyte how he knocked boots last night
But heand's a ruffneck so thatand's alright
Triple o baldie under the hood
Makinand' noise with the boys up to no good
C low on the down low cops come around so ruffneck front like he gotta go
Evil grin with a mouth full of gold teeth
Startinand' beef is how he spells relief
Actinand' like he donand't care
When all i gotta do is beep him 911 and heand'll be there
Right by my side with his ruffneck tactics
Ruffneck attitude,the ruffneck bastard
(chorus) (x6)
(verse two)
I need a ruffneck
I need a man thatand's quick and swift
To put out the spliff and get stiff
Boxer shorts and everything is fitting large
But he donand't gotta be large to be in charge
Pumpinand' in and out and out and in and here we go
He knows exactly how i want my flow and thatand's slow
Never questioning can he get buck wild
Heand's got smack it,lick it,swallow it up style
Drinkinand' a beer ,sittinand' his chair
Hands in his pants fiddlinand' with his dick hairs
Heand's a rudeboy,a raggamuf
Ready to bag another brother that he ranks ruff enough
and'cause if it ainand't ruff it ainand't right
And if he ainand't ruff,well then heand's all wrong for the lyte
I love my ruffneck and ainand't nothing going down
Or going up if my ruffneck ainand't in town
(chorus) (x6)
(verse three)
I need a ruffneck
I need a man that donand't stitch like a bitch
Sheand'd tears or switch
Doinand' whatever it takes to make ends meet
But never meetinand' the end and'cause he knows the street
Eat sleep shit fuck,eat sleep shit
Then itand's back to the streets to make a buck quick
Quick to beg even though gimme gottem here
Hitand'em wit a bit a skins then heand's out of there
On the avenue girls are passinand' thru
Too much of ruffneck so they ainand't havinand' you
Hard boppinand' always grabbinand' his jock and bragginand' about his tec
Thatand's the rep heand'll pull the plug on the tour
Pissinand' in corners
Doing 80 by funeral mourners
Showing little respect
Now thatand's a ruffneck
(chorus) (x18)
